I walked into my first class, which was so conveniently math, and took my usual seat in front of Hazel. She walked in just a minute after me, and sat on my desk.
"You are NEVER gonna believe this!" She yelled excitedly, and I furrowed my brows.
"Ian got hit by a bus?" She blinked a few times, and gave me a funny look.
"No! Why would you even guess that?" I shrugged.
"I don't know. Because if he did, then the world would be one less jerk."
"Ian's not a jerk though."
"How do you know?"
"Because we're friends."
"Wow, Hazel. You are such a hypocrite. You can be friends with Ian... But I can't be friends with Ashlyn? That is so not tight."
"I never said you couldn't be friends with Ashlyn. You just assum-" I cut her off, irritated.
"You made a huge scene yesterday about her coming wit
