"I guess you're right."
"Please." She says sassily. "I'm always right."
The Next Day
I made it to school.
Which is incredible.
Given that last night I had a blast with Lara I almost slept in.
We stayed up all night telling stories, watching movies, making a couple of prank calls too.
The best sleep over I had in a while now.
As I continue to glide down the halls of the school however, I can't help but feel like I'm being burned alive.
It brings a shiver down my spine.
And because of that, I tighten my fingers around the strap of my backpack.
A tingling sensation that's oddly keeping me up on my toes. This familiar feeling isnt new. I've felt it a lot of times in the past.
And it's that same feeling I had been wanting to avoid.
By the time we arrive at our classroom,
