“Are all the girls at this school bitches?” Jane asks Filipe after lunch.
“I don’t think so, why?” Filipe looks up from his book at Jane with some plates in her hands.
“Well, there is your girlfriend, Lilly that’s been rude to me from the moment I got here and today I had to deal with a girl named Cindy who threatened me!” Jane says putting the dirty plates down on the table.
Filipe pulls his books away from the dirty plates, “Lilly is not my girlfriend and perhaps you should consider that you are the problem and not them?”
Shocked at his words Jane picks up the dirty plates and walks away before Filipe could notice her face flushing red.
Jane argues with herself in silence as she washes the dishes. ‘Can’t wait for Friday,’ Jane thought as Fridays, Saturdays, and Sundays are when
