Chapter 7 SHE SLEPT IN MY ROOM

[JAZ AMANDA POV]

The following day when I entered class, I was happy to see Anika in her chair. There aren't too many people yet, but I'm hesitant to approach her or not.

"Anika. Hi! Do you want to smoke first? Ms. Gonzales will be late, so we can skip a bit." I greeted her first, but she didn't even look at me.

I was saddened by the sudden change in her treatment of me. I thought we were okay. I sit on, stick my elbow and place my chin on my palm. My brain is running everywhere again. I also didn't sleep well last night, and I don't know why.

A few moments later, our professor came.

"Good morning, class." She greeted then we replied.

"Anika." I heard her call. Anika approached, and the next thing, she came out of the room with her bag.

My eyebrows met. What's happening? The students began to whisper. They are all really gossiping. These are all that brunette bad doing.

Time for recess, but Anika is still gone. I immediately heard the rumor that a transferee had been expelled f