** 2 months later ** Ugh. I groan as I slip down my chair in math class. Today is the last day of school before we go onto winter break, and it's only first period. As a matter of fact, this class began about 5 minutes ago, meaning there are still 45 more minutes left of class. I sigh as I tune out the teacher and turn my attention to Haley. She shoots me a sympathetic smile, before her eyes light up with an idea. She tears out a page of her notebook, scribble something down, the slips me the note. I look down to read, Sleepover tonight? I look over at her and give her a weird look. Why can't she just text? Texting is way easier to hide from the teacher compared to passing a note back and forth. She motions for me to write. I roll my eyes and write back, Sure. What are the plans? I

