Malia was nervous about school the next day. Could she get away with claiming sick so she didn’t have to go? Right, fat chance of that happening, she couldn’t remember the last time she had been sick. Come to think of it she couldn’t remember ever being sick, it must have been when she was much younger. Kids forget things like that don’t they?
Soon her dad was calling to her that the ride to the bus stop would be leaving the station. She still hadn’t even picked an outfit yet. She wanted to make a good impression on Mason’s friends. I mean if they didn’t like her it would be over between them right? They meant enough to him that he wanted to introduce her so she had to get this right. She didn’t want to be fighting the uphill battle of his friends
