Charlette’s P.O.V. (Continued)
“But I volunteered, Mom. So, now it's my responsibility to fulfill my commitment,” I replied to her in a determined voice.
I smiled when I heard her chuckling.
“Just as stubborn as.”
“My mother.” I cut her off teasingly and heard her laughing this time.
I wanted to laugh with her, but the bell rang, ending the first period.
“I gotta go now, Mom. Let’s talk about all the matters that happened tonight at dinner,” I said to her and watched as teachers came out of the classes, followed by the students.
“Okay… go back to class now,” she ordered, and I grinned.
“Yes, ma’am,” I replied, and she laughed again before hanging up.
I smiled widely while shaking my head a little and pocketed my phone.
I walked towards the corridor from where I had to go to my se
