HAYLEY
“Who would have thought Shakespeare could sound so lethargic?” Corey groans as we walk out of Lit class.
I'm already snickering when Mrs Cooper steps out just behind us.
Her eyes rake over myself and Corey as we both fold our lips inside, biting back our fit of laughter. The woman lets out a small, dismissive sound in our direction, before continuing down the hallway.
Yep, she definitely heard my friend's jab at her reading session.
Stifling a laugh, I turn to Corey. “Your big mouth will be the end of you someday, trust me.”
“More like the end of us,” she grins.
I shake my head, laughing, as we start towards the cafeteria for lunch.
“So…” Corey drags out, before turning to face me. “How did your lab date yesterday go?”
My brows knit. “What lab date are you talking a
