Miracles POV
When I turned around, Cami was standing behind me. Her lips curled and she rubbed her hand in a soothing way. She looked younger than her age, she could pass for 16 instead of 18.
"Are you okay?" She asked me.
"Yeah, why not?" I whispered in resignation.
"Come on, let's go back before we get in trouble"
We started walking back to the hall. There was awkward silence until she spoke.
"I saw Hardy walking away, you seem to know each other"
"Not anymore. I'm pretty sure he will never speak to me ever again" I said.
It was true. I went psycho on him just minutes ago.
Cami was quiet for a few seconds, the only audible sound were the sound of rustling leaves underneath our feet.
The beige short and the white tops she was wearing made her look a little older which was needed because the pigtails weren't helping.
