Zoe's POV
The next day was a Thursday. I made my way to school dropping my brother off before I made my way to mine. As I reached the gate, I paused and inhaled deeply and put my nervousness at the back of my mind.
I planned to thank Louis for saving my butt and then avoiding him like a plague afterwards. I was going, to be honest with myself I didn't want to see him at all. That would give me enough of an excuse not to have to talk to him.
School was relatively uneventful but for some reason, I felt eyes on my as if I was being watched. I hoped my initiation was wrong.
He was not in our grade anyway. He was two grades higher therefore I had an advantage but morally, a disadvantage.
We had a test after recess. When we were done, the teacher called me.
"Zoe, take the scripts to my office."
"Yes ma'am." I took the script and made my way to her office. She followed me and once I finished my task, I turned on my heels on my to class.
