Chapter 20
I parked in my usual spot smack dab in the middle of the student's parking lot. The rain was falling heavily now, so the place was a little deserted. I turned the engine off, the sound of the rain drowning out the small silence capsuling Laurie and I. Two girls ran in front of us, dressed in outfits that was definitely too cold for the weather we were currently experiencing, all in the name of keeping up with the status quo.
A little laugh bubbled up in my chest as I considered where a three hundred year old witch fit in the social hierarchy of Danvers High School. Perhaps I ought to be lumped in with the freaks. Laurie, who was watching me like a hawk, asked why I was smiling.
"Where do you think we fit into the social circus of our esteemed high school?"
To my surprise,
