Moxie's POV
The next day was school. It seemed like George had been totally avoiding me since the incident at the camping site, and although I was both confused and hurt, I decided to distract myself from thoughts of him. I decided to focus more on school and hockey.
By the time I walked into my Fashion Media class that afternoon, I had already repeated that plan to myself at least five times. "Focus Moxie" I said to myself.
The first class went pretty well. By the second class, something quite interesting happened. The professor clapped his hands lightly with a smile as he spoke. “Okay guys, there will be a group work today.” he announced. “Form groups of four. We’ll be discussing current fashion trends and their relationship with social media influence.”
I looked around, wondering w
