Friday came around rather quickly and I was in an overall better mood. Noah would no longer glare at me as if I was the worst thing on the earth, but he wouldn't give me pity glances. Marissa didn't either and I really appreciated it. I rushed to gym class from Algebra 2, my brain fried and my senses all flushed down the toilet that is polynomials, domain and range, and hyperbolas. I struggled to pay attention but was always distracted by the color of the markers on the board. That's just how bad I am at paying attention in math class.
Swinging open the door to gym, I noticed a few people lazing around. Some of those few people were Ronnie and his friends. I wanted to groan loudly and walk out of the class, walk out of the school, walk off of the planet, walk out of the solar system—okay
