“Hey.” A hard nudge. My eyes fluttered, taking in Ash’s worried expression as she stared down at me. “You better pick your head up,” she whispered, nudging me again.
Oh. I sat up, blinking tiredly down at the notebook.
A new one with fresh sheets.
I’d thrown the old ones out and asked the guidance counselor for one. I was using one notebook for all my classes which wouldn’t do but it would have to do for now.
“Long night?” she wondered, quirking a brow.
I shook my head. “Not really.”
Ever since ghost girl made me literally wet myself, I’d taken a quick shower to clean myself off, changed, and left the house. It was only five in the morning at the time but I needed to get away from that house so I just walked to school. I was trying to come up with a pl
