The Great Coffee Caper

I swear I was just reaching for my notebook in class when it slipped from between two books and made a loud thud. Everyone turned to look at me, including the teacher who said something about paying attention. But the real culprit? My coffee mug hidden under my notes. It had been there all morning, silently mocking me with its warmth, daring me to spill it. And guess what? I did. Now, not only am I banned from bringing beverages into lectures, but also, it seems like every time I open a book, disaster strikes.