My eye was looking a little less puffy this morning. I grabbed Tori and we walked to class together. She had been moved to a separate class with people that had already gotten their wolves, but thankfully, the room was close to mine. She had tried to probe a few more times, for information about the person that 'decorated my face so beautifully' but I was adamant I wasn't giving any more information than I already had.
I entered the classroom and decided to sit as close to the front as possible. I didn't want Jonathan in my eye line or for him to be taunting me with his disgusting smirks.
The teacher arrived with his battered old satchel, sharing a joke with the student behind him as he made his way to his desk. Jonathan walked in and at first, flashed his obnoxious smile at me. I thin
