"Clover?" Tori yelled walking into my kitchen where I was eating an apple.
"What are you doing? I though
As soon as Tori and I got to my house, I started pacing back and forth."What’s wrong?" Tori asked.
Today is Thursday and Anne has not come to school once. On the outside, I may seem calm, but on the inside, I’m thinking of a million different ways to kill her. Is that too violent? Either way, I couldn’t care less.
I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face, thinking about the kiss with Andrew last night. After today, I will have two days of no school. I swear, weekends are a true blessing, I thought as I went to take a shower.
I sighed as I laid down on my couch after school, staring at the ceiling."Wow, so this is what you do i
I woke up the next morning and realized I wasn't in my room. The memories of last night rushed through my head, making me grin again. I quickly got out of bed and went into the bathroom. I did my business and fixed up my crazy bed head before deciding I looked presentable enough. After using some mouthwash on the counter, I walked into the kitchen where Andrew's mom was.
Clover's Point of ViewLast night, Tori ended up staying over, which I was grateful for. We were both sitting in the kitchen ea
"Katy!” I said with wide eyes."Yeah, bitch, it’s me." she smirked, walking forward.
It’s been weeks. I haven’t received anything from “unknown,” which proved both Katy and Mary were done messing with me. The only surprising thing that happened was that Katy stopped coming to school. I wasn’t sure if she dropped out or if she switched schools, but I couldn’t bring myself to care anymore. The only thing I knew for sure was that her plan to become a VS model didn’t exactly work out as planned. Her career didn’t even get a chance to begin before it fell.
"Time to welcome your class valedictorian, Clover Thompson,” I was introduced as I walked up on the stage. I was a bit surprised to find that I was the top of the class, but I was more than happy with it. I guess it was all those years of studying and being the class nerd that got me here.
"So, Andrew, do you have any STDs?" my mother asked as soon as Andrew sat down at the cafe table, causing me to choke on my water.
Next week was Prom and everyone was freaking out. Girls were booking nail salons and hair salons to the max. For anyone not going, it would seem a bit extreme, but to me it was exciting. The atmosphere was great, people smiling and still getting asked. There wasn’t anything besides happiness with the whole situation. I couldn’t help but adore it. The most surprising promposal was Michael asking Tori in the middle of the hallway. Something even more surprising was her saying yes.
It’s been weeks. I haven’t received anything from “unknown,” which proved both Katy and Mary were done messing with me. The only surprising thing that happened was that Katy stopped coming to school. I wasn’t sure if she dropped out or if she switched schools, but I couldn’t bring myself to care anymore. The only thing I knew for sure was that her plan to become a VS model didn’t exactly work out as planned. Her career didn’t even get a chance to begin before it fell.
"Katy!” I said with wide eyes."Yeah, bitch, it’s me." she smirked, walking forward.
Clover's Point of ViewLast night, Tori ended up staying over, which I was grateful for. We were both sitting in the kitchen ea
I woke up the next morning and realized I wasn't in my room. The memories of last night rushed through my head, making me grin again. I quickly got out of bed and went into the bathroom. I did my business and fixed up my crazy bed head before deciding I looked presentable enough. After using some mouthwash on the counter, I walked into the kitchen where Andrew's mom was.
I sighed as I laid down on my couch after school, staring at the ceiling."Wow, so this is what you do i
I woke up the next morning with a smile on my face, thinking about the kiss with Andrew last night. After today, I will have two days of no school. I swear, weekends are a true blessing, I thought as I went to take a shower.