(SOLANA’S POV)
I welcome the arrival of Monday with mixed feelings. The weekend was not too fast, not too slow. Or maybe I was just really hoping for it to go on and on. But I had also laid on my bed mostly doing nothing. That I guess is the reason why I was having mixed emotions concerning the weekend .
I spent the whole of yesterday in my room. I was not moping about, don’t worry. I mean I was drenched in to some kind of sadness but I was not moping about. I was listening to music while reading novels and doing my assignment. That was a good way to keep my mind of Pete because that was what was going to make me mop. Thinking of him.
Really early in the morning I had gone downstairs to talk a little with Dad so he knew I was okay. I had to do that because Dad had not seen me since I ha
