Chapter Fifty-Eight
Sahara's POV
"No freaking way!" I almost yelled while looking at Celestina in disbelief. "You can't be serious." I frantically shook my head.
"What?" She asked, looking dumbfounded. "You two know each other?" I turned my head at the snob girl yesterday. She has her arms crossed and tapping his left foot impatiently.
"No," She stated simply and I scowled at her. Who does she think she is! This girl is so rude. Didn't her parents teach her good manners? I roll my eyes and look at Celestina again.
"I'm not taking her as my teacher. No way. That girl is a snob!" Celestina sighed and grabbed my hands, leading me away from the girl. We stopped in front of a tall coconut tree, then I turned to her and crossed my arms with a scowl.
"Sahara, you need to at least do anythin
