Sya's POV:
(6 months later)
"One minute! I'm coming!” I shouted before taking a last glance at myself in the mirror. My outfit for today was kind of cute. I was wearing a pretty jean jumpsuit and white sneakers. All bought with my own money. I grabbed my bag and rushed outside.
Hannah was standing at the door with an angry, impatient look on her face, tapping her foot against the hard floor and glancing at her watch frequently.
When I closed the door behind me, a sheepish smile on my face, she looked up and slapped her arms to her sides in exasperation.
"Finally! You should have listened to me and slept last night. And now, we're going to be late for our first class,” she shook her head tiredl
