I quickly shower and get dressed in my staple ripped jeans and a hoodie, opting for black today. I quickly run my fingers through my hair before tying it up in a ponytail. I’m ready early but I can’t stand being on my own with all of my thoughts anymore, so I head down to the entrance hall to wait for the others to arrive. When I get there Tommo is stood waiting with his back against the wall, one leg bent up, his hands in his pockets.
“Hey. I thought you left for school already.” I say cheerfully, glad that I have found someone to chat to.
“Just waiting for Bren. He takes longer than a she-wolf to get ready.” He replies with a smile.
“Well he certainly takes longer than me.” I jibe. “Is everything ok with him, he seemed different today?” I ask concerned by his sullen mood today.
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