Mia was standing next to Scarlet at her locker, while she was taking out the books she would need. She was trying for the millionth time to convince the not-so-outgoing blond girl that she should be a cheerleader.
Mia didn’t know why she felt it was so important to make friends with this girl or why she wanted her included when she was clearly not the cheerleading type, but she knew it was important to watch over her. There was something about Scarlet that was important to her and she would build a friendship with her even if she had to drag her into it kicking and screaming – sometimes she felt like that was exactly what she was doing.
But Mia was good with people and she would get through to Scarlet eventually, even if it was just because she wore her down. She was going to be this
