Monday morning we left a little bit earlier for school, so Sam, Bridget and I decided to grab breakfast at the cafe near school. Kate was absent, after what happened yesterday with Alex, having his nose broken and spending the night at the hospital, her parents thought it would be best if she stayed home and rested.
We grabbed a table outside because it was such a beautiful Summer's day, a cool breeze was passing through but the sun was beaming down on us.
"I have training for sixth period and after school, should be done by 4, though," Sam said as we were browsing the menu.
"Bridge and I will get the bus home, I'm driving out to our Mother's house, Bridget left something there yesterday, and she doesn't want Carson to get his hands on it," I explain.
He looks from me to Bridget, takin
