#Chapter11
Month later...
Monday. Oh how I hate your ass. I cursed Garfield's most hated day on the way to school. I always considered Monday the 'Weekend Recovery' day. It's the day where people returned to reality from a weekend of parties, liquor, hangovers, sex and other shit they shouldn't have done.
I walked in to the school and linked up with Keira and Keisha, who were standing near my locker. It's been a month of me being at this school and they still managed to stand to wait for me every day by my locker. I always called them stalkers because they always seemed to find me so easily.
/"What's up stalker?/" I joked.
/"Ha-ha bitch very funny./" Keira hissed. /"It's too early for your bulshit jokes./"
/"Nothing like a morning joke./" I laughed.
