Sydney
After about an hour of FaceTime with Maeve and another two soaking myself with topics yet to be taught in class, I successfully fell asleep on my books.
And the next day, my alarm dragged me out of it, announcing that I’d made it through the night and I was still on Earth.
Yay.
Now all I had to do was survive another day at school.
Or at least try.
We had algebra first period, and the minute I got to my locker, I grabbed what I needed, slammed it shut, and walked straight to class even before the first bell rang.
I really didn’t need anymore drama my heart couldn’t take. Nothing to remind me of how angry I’d felt yesterday.
I pulled my bag off and slipped into my chair, my eyes on my book like it was the only thing that mattered.
“Hey,”
I looked up, watching Maeve walk t
