It's been a couple of days since I've seen grey eyes.
A couple of days since Chloe talked about her 'intimacy' with Peter
A couple of days since Lisa disturbed me
A couple of days since aunt Mary hit me.
Of course, she throws some insults at me here and there, but she didn't lay a finger on me.
The marks on my body were starting to face and I could conveniently pack my hair in a bun.
I wasn't limping anymore and I'm grateful for that. Limping made everything slower.
Mid term test are coming up in a few days and I'm not sure I'm prepared.
"Hey Missy." Chloe joins me as I'm on my way to the library during recess.
"Hey yourself."
"Where you off too?" She asks.
She's skipping in her steps.
"The library."
"Why?"
"Well, mid term is coming up and I have to be prepared."
"Really? I thought mid term wasn't for another month." She stops skipping.
"Oh poor naive silly Chloe." I shake my head.
"Oh shut up." She starts skipping again.
