Lila
I am being watched, at least that is how it feels. My first class I could not shake the feeling that someone was watching me.
Maybe I am being paranoid because Michelle is in this class with me and Nina. A few times I glanced in her direction, she had her head down like she was writing something.
When the bell rang, I felt relief come over me. My next class, there was no Michelle in it. In fact, I am by myself in the next class, which is chorus.
It was an elective I took Freshman year, thinking it would get me noticed more. It didn’t, and Nina thought I was crazy for wanting to be in the school chorus, but I actually like it.
For forty five minutes, I just escape from everything and sing. You just need to know the songs for two concerts we have twice a year. This is definitely my
