Italics are flashbacks
Calista
Mimi led me to the staff room and handed me tea from the pantry. She was still chewing on her lower lip worryingly as I took a sip of the tea. I knew she must be itching to ask some questions but she probably wasn’t sure if she should. Sometimes, I really do question why I deserved her and sometimes I wish she would push me into talking, but Mimi wasn’t like that. She was more of someone who would silently but surely be there for you when you had trouble. The type that would wait for you to open up on your own while looking at you with worry, wanting you to take the hint and open up. She has always been like that, even if she doesn’t want to admit it. She was even like that when she was trying to get Tyron to go out with her and she was just like that right
