Thirty Two

I sprayed a whiff of perfume, feeling so good about myself. Ok, that’s a lie. But, I wanted to look at today with a fresh perspective. I was so damn tired of feeling suffocated, and tired. I needed peace. And. I was going to make sure that it becomes my lifestyle.

I placed it back in my small perfume bag, and then grabbed my bag, ready to bolt out of the door. Since, I got here, I haven’t read. It was marathon lectures, and drama that was my walking motto. I needed to change that too. Or, I might fail in the exams.

I cringed deeply at the thought. I couldn’t afford to let that happen. It was time to buckle up, and make a mark for myself in this school. I wasn’t the most intelligent student there was, but I was better than average.

I pulled a hand on the door, and was about to step out, when Chloe’s voice rang into my ears, stopping me.

“Why do we have to wait?” She grumbled to someone.

“Because, if we don’t plan our moves right. We are going to be utterly destroyed. We can’t let