"When am I going to stop going to school?" Shana wails dramatically, flinging herself against her desk.
I just quietly pack up my bag, grateful that for some strange turn of events I had luckily not run into Elise all through the period of exams.
"But exams are already over." I tell her, impatient to get out of school before I push my luck with Elise, I hadn't seen her ever since the first day and I really wanted it to remain that way.
"I know." Shana continues to whine, red roots showing under her pink hair. "But there's going to be more, there's always more."
I ignore her panic episode to concentrate on getting ready to leave school, we'll have to pass by our lockers to get our books out.
I'm busy calculating but not distracted enough not to notice when the class goes silent and curious whispers startup, my heart jumps to my throat. Was it Elise?
