Mae Asha • December 11, 2018
As I walked into Mr. Park's class, I saw that Mila is already here; she's in the seat beside mine.
Jimin is at his desk, still on his phone from when we were texting a few minutes ago.
I sat my bag on the desk beside Mila, then I looked at her.
Mila smiled. "Good morning, Sunshine," she giggled.
I gave her my b***h face at its finest. "Can I talk to you, privately?" I asked.
Mila stood up. "Of course!" she giggled.
Mila led the way, right into the bathroom down the hall.
She stopped in front of the mirror and began messing with her blonde hair.
"So, what's up?" Mila asked after a few seconds.
"Tell me, Barbie, why are you pretending to be my friend?" I asked her.
Mila's face went blank as she glanced back to me. "What?" she asked.
"I know you told
