I slam the door shut behind me and walk towards Max with a smile playing on my lips.
He's leaning against his car, a satisfied grin on his lips.
Hailey had some important stuff to do, so I asked Max if he could pick me up. Cliché, I know, but walking to school didn't really seem like an amazing idea.
"Hi," I chirp, and start to chew on my bottom lip.
"Hey! You ready to go?" He asks as he opens the passenger door for me. He smiles at me affectionately, and I can't hide my own.
I nod.
I slide in my seat, and tightly wrap my arms around my school bag, as if my life is dependent upon it. "Today, three girls will be nominated as the future Queen of Beauty." I murmur sadly. I tilt my head and give Max my 'puppy dog face'. My school has this weird tradition of making just one girl the Quee
