Reading is revolting.

Summer stood at a shelf looking for a book. She hated reading, but she hated bad grades even more. As she sighed she took a few books off the shelf, examining them, they didn't look very interesting. Summer took more and more books off the shelf until she had a very large stack of horrible books, "Jesus christ," she sighed.

I was leaving the library after a little studying. I walked past a shelf to see a girl holding a huge amount of books. I couldn't tell if she was struggling or not but I would hate to see her drop the books. I walked over to see if she needed help. "Umm hi thats alot of books you have there. Do you need help carrying them or something?"

Summer picked another book up, putting it in the pile she was already carrying. When she heard a sudden voice it startled her, making her books drop to the floor. "Shit," she said under her breath. "It's fine," she reassured the boy, starting to gather the books back together.