Layla's POV
The moment the classroom door closed behind us, I finally let out the breath I didn't realize I was holding.
That test was over.
Survival mode could officially be turned off.
For now.
Isabella and I stepped into the hallway together, falling into our usual pace as we walked across campus. She was heading toward the library to pick up a book, while I was on my way to the greenhouse for my shift.
A normal person would probably go home after a test.
Unfortunately, I was not a normal person.
I had plants waiting for me.
And bills that refused to pay themselves.
Isabella was one of the few people in my major I actually considered a friend.
Well, besides Lloyd.
The difference between us was that Isabella could probably walk into a room full of strangers and leave knowing
