[Mandy's Diary At Senior Grade]
Ever since Justin said so openly that I was his girlfriend, now annoying distractions from my school friends are rare. Spaghetti Bolognese is the last one. Some of them don't talk much when they meet me. They even looked away, as if afraid to be confronted by me.
Student lockers began to be filled by members of the Student Council. They exchanged suspicious glances at me, especially Justin who didn't show any obvious emotion in his eyes. His face was almost flat, then he lowered his head while running his fingers through his hair. I walked closer as Mr. Owen, the principal of Jordan High School called my name.
"Yes, sir?" I held my books tightly against my chest, looking at the middle-aged man in front of me.
"Mandy, this is a serious matter…"
