× Trix ×
As I’m walking down the hallway toward my room, I feel lighter than I’ve felt in a long time. I don’t know what it is, but something about today... no, something about being with Dixie, it’s just lifted something like tension off my shoulders.
I’m barely paying attention when I round the corner and BAM I practically crash into Alvera. She seems to be in hurry right now.
“Oh great,” I mutter, rubbing my arm from the impact. “Just the person I was hoping not to see.”
She rolls her eyes at me, folding her arms across her chest. “Wow, charming as always, Trix.”
*I’m serious though. I’m starting to think you live in these hallways, just waiting for me to pass by. It’s getting creepy.”
Alvera raises a brow, her lips forming into a smirk. “Or maybe you’re just obsessed with runn
