Chapter 23

Listen to antisocial by Ed Sheeran and Travis Scot.

It was a Monday morning and I hated Mondays. The blue sky was bespeckled with fleecy clouds that floated slothfully in the benign breeze.

I walked hastily, humming a soundtrack from the movie, guardians of the galaxy. The humming stopped when I was in front of the library.

I sat on a mahogany brown chair that had a place where I could rest my feet on. I flipped furiously through the pages of the book in my hands. This subject wasn't my favorite and I have to submit this thing tomorrow morning.

My hands made their way to my temple and massaged it, feeling frustrated.

If Damon was here, it would have-oh, I forgot Damon and I fought over something silly. He was being insensitive to me and said he preferred me to that jerk, Sophia. We avoided each other the whole of last week.

I flipped faster and was interru