Chapter 8:
I sat as the teacher spoke on and on about a certain equation. It's not that I'm a smart a*s, but I’ve gone all of this in my free time. I let out a sigh as I sat silently.
Last night’s events continued to replay in my mind as a smile overcame my face. Clair and Arianna seemed to be good people, but my trust issues held me back from actually engaging with them too much. But they didn’t seem to feel offended or mind. I guess I, Victoria Adam, actually has friends.
My mind continued to wonder as time went by slowly. Soon the classroom door opened and his presence had caught my attention. A smile slapped its way on my face.
"Mr Smith, you are late. Why?" he simply kept quiet and looked down. All the girls watched and drooled over him. Which seemed to spark newfound anger in m
