Geneva yawned and stretched her limbs after having had a tedious morning. She had done nothing but go from one lesson to the other and thankfully, she could finally get a breather. It was midday; time to get something in her empty and growling stomach.
“I am going to beat up whoever made this strenuous timetable. Four freaking hours of cracking out brains without a hiatus. My butt feels numb from all the long hours of being stuck to my seat,” Ashly’s angry voice rumbled as soon as the teacher packed up his things and left the classroom.
Genova chuckled. Ashly was the girl she had bumped into on her first day while making her escape from the villainess-turned-bestie. Unlike Jasmine, Ashly was talkative and the tallest in her small group of friends. She was like a supermodel with a size
