Nicole
When I rearranged my classes, I should have worked it so I wouldn’t have to be around Paige anymore. I swear she is deliberately trying to rub her relationship with Warren in my face. Or maybe she is just as happy as any girlfriend would be with their boyfriend and I am the one being extra. Still, I’m tired of overhearing her talk about their nightly phone calls and weekend hookups.
It’s not like I am trying to listen, but I do have wolf hearing. Plus, it’s not like she is whispering it either. I have to hear about it in Lit class and in between class time at my locker. My eye rolls have become involuntary, and the whole situation is turning me into a grump. I no longer have the comedy of Kent and Cierra to distract me in health class, so I walk into the cafeteria just as mad.
