"I can't believe you went on a date and didn't tell us," Sarina slapped my arm for the fifth time since I've told them everything that happened. "Who does that to their friends?" She slumped down in one of our next classroom chairs, followed by Valrie and me on our seats.
"If I knew I would get a beating from the both of you, I would've kept it a secret," I glared playfully at the two that got my arms and back of the neck red.
"Oh, don't you glare at us," Valrie chuckles. "You don't look a bit angry, more like an angry kitten," I roll my eyes and try to ignore the two by doing some homework before the class starts. "Now she's ignoring us," She sighs, turning to Sarina.
Just as I finished my homework, the teacher for Technological History came in. She was an old lady with loads of knowle
