Nick
Michael was crazy a while ago. Doing such things was not his style but I don’t know why he did that. I even pushed him away from me. I am now inside the classroom and already seated but Michael is still not inside. “What was wrong with him?” I asked myself as I looked at the door waiting for him to come. After a few seconds, Jake came inside the classroom. He did not look at me but he stared at my guitar. My guitar is with me and I am still standing. I sat on my seat and left the guitar on the floor. Jake changed his attention to his seat and also sat on his seat.
“Do I have to go to him and tell him that I got a guitar?” I asked myself. I really want to tell him that I have my own guitar so I can learn the piano using my own. I think it is better if I have my own guitar because at
