Day one of college and I already can't stand it.
The stupid kitten look on his face when the teacher told me I had to stay with him will haunt me for as long as I have to be here.

I don't think I can stand it here any longer. . .

"Hey! What's up!"

He stands there with his hands behind his back. His tail sprung out from behind him, as perky and pink as ever.

. . .

"What'chu doing?"

He swivels around you like he's sniffing you.

"Hmph. That sounds boring."

He's already situated in the seat beside me.

"Math homework is so hard."

I feel his knees press against mine as he leans over my work.
My hand begins to shake slightly as I write.

How does he always have this power over me?

"Really? You'd let me?"