Lost in thought, Donna saw the young man's sketch of a woman. It was beautiful than anything she saw. It was a breathtaking sight to see a kid like that could do something so creative. She smiled.
Then she realized the bell rung. Donna saw that the boy came up to her. "If we don't hurry we'll miss another class."
"Miss another..." Suddenly, it hit her. "Oh my gosh!! I missed my first class! Mom is so gonna ground me for this!" She started to panic, as she went out the Art Room. "I suppose to be a honor student, not a skip-classes student! Boy, am I in for it when my Chemistry teacher tells her I wasn't in class."
It was shocking indeed. Donna never skipped class before. But she had to have a good explanation for why she did.