An Unexpected Trip

I was in agony. The seconds on the clock ticked by at an unbeilveably slow rate. My fingers drummed my desk so loud it sounded like thunder. My teacher droned on and on about how we should make the most of our summer, be productive and blah, blah, blah. All I wanted to do was get out of here so I could ride my motorcycle. I glanced at the clock again, five minutes.

"Gods come on already!" I groaned placing my head on the desk. My teacher heard me and shouted "Mr. Mierek!" Causing me to jump. "Do you want me to keep you after class on the last day of school? Because so help me I'll..."

DING! DING! DING! The sound of the electronic bell interrupted her. Everyone surged out of the classroom and into the hallway. I thought it was kind of weird that the bell rang early but weirder things have happend to me. Trust me I'm a demigod.

I raced to my locker and grabbed my helmet then headed for the parking lot. It had been one of those beautiful days out; clear skies and mid 70's. Since it was the last day of school I had decided to break my Harley out of the garage. It had given me a lot of looks pulling in this morning and now everyone who hadn't seen it was swarming trying to take pictures.

"Alright y'all back off I want outta here!" I shouted parting the crowd. They backed up a few feet as I kick started the bike and reved the engine making it roar. Everyone moved away as I pulled out of the parking lot and raced down the road heading home.

WIP