Gina's p.o.v
I was busy going through my wardrobe trying to pick the best outfits I could find.
"Aren't you over excited?" Prudence asked Softly.
I turned and looked at her, she stood leaning against the door frame with a smile across her face.
"Damn right I am," I answered.
"Why, don't you hate school?" She asked deliberately to hear my answer.
"I used to Prudence, so don't dare make it sound like I still do," I answered.
"I'm glad that you are really looking forward to it. I had my doubts because of your past experience." She said softly then moved closer and pressed her hand on my shoulder.
My past life was something I hated to think about. The high school memories were still haunting me until now, humans were fragile creatures yet their tongues were poisonous and dangerous enou
