Riley's P.O.V
"How's practice coming along?" Dawn asks, slurping on her juice box flavored apple. She swings her feet back and forth as we watch the other students pass by us.
It was only the two of us because Vi had to do something regarding her upcoming competition. Jamila had something to do regarding something that I don't know. We asked her about it before she left she she shrugged with a troubled face. She hates it when the President doesn't run it with the council first. Dawn was completely on her side.
I asked if they had told the President their opinion and they said that the President doesn't really seem to care, which angered them even more. Since then, the three of them don't want to attend meetings anymore. They think that the President is just toying with them. They want
