The fact that the whole school have some messed thing going down and all they can think of is using it to grow their followings or even push their stupid social media accounts for followings is just wild to me. Like who does that ??
I have so many questions but I keep quiet because it’s not like things are going to change.
“Yeah so, let’s talk about.... why are you dressed like you were dragged out of bed?” Tracy says looking at me from head to toes.
“What do you mean?” I ask her.
“You came to school dressed like you were chased from home. That’s what I’m talking about princess.” She smiles.
“I don’t know what you’re smirking about.” I tell her shaking my head.
“Don’t mind her. She’s just pulling your legs. You know how she gets.” Kim says.
I smile at her. She does not have to
