CHAPTER XV

Sunny

"I want to die. Right now, right here!" I yelled.

"Are you sure about that?" Shiela asked me right after.

I shake my head. "No! I will just die now, right here. Then, wake up after this subject ends! This is so tiring. This is not Physical Education anymore. Just physical, no education anymore!" I replied.

It is our Physical Education, and here we are, not tackling our lesson and making us run for about half an hour now. I do not know anymore if this is part of our lesson or if it is just our professor making fun of us. It's been a month since we started doing this the hard way.

"Just faint, and I will do the rest," Shiela suggested. "Or should we tell him that you are having difficulty breathing because of asthma? You know, the typical reason if the subject is P.E." She added expertly.

"We both know I cannot act," I answered back. We would be dead meat if our professor caught us lying in 4K, right? "Why don't you just do it? You can do it." I told her with my full support