High school and music

Me and Hanna sit in the back of our first hour class. We text each other. And pretend to take notes, neither me or Hanna is really a great student.
" Ms. Peterson, is my lecture boring you?" Sais the teacher to me.
"I, no I just was um..... Sorry" I sigh
she grabs my phone and puts it in her pocket.
" You can get this after class." She scolds.
I nod and go back to pretending to take notes.

Notes

Sorry for such a short chapter. I didn't want to introduce Andy yet