I wake up with a start. The unfamiliar eggshell wihite walls with a golden trim greet me. Lark. Yesterday's events crash in my head and I suddenly remember why I woke up. It was school today, "Morning sleepyhead." Lark greets noncommittally, sitting in front of the tv amd chomping down on a bowl of popcorn. "Morning Lark." "Oh no, not again." Lark groans, "It's already ten past one - it's way to late to go to school now - amd I'm only starting next week - we only move in the house on Friday, remember." Lark defends and I sigh, at this rate I was never going to pass. "We can go fetch your stuff at Noah's if you're game? Lloyd said Noah's at school so I don't think you'd run into him. Plus the girls wanna know if you're still on for tonight." I raise a brow, "I didn't know you and Lloyd were
