Lunch time, finally, I think to myself as I walk to my locker. English was such a drag, listening to Mrs Grant talk was like listening to nails scraping across a chalkboard; I shudder at the thought.“Hey Cass” I hear a males voice shout from behind me. I turn to see Byron running up to me.“Hey Byron, how was your weekend?” I ask as he catches up to me and we turn, walking to my locker together.“Great actually. Went camping by the lake with my folks and let Chase out for a run. He loves the lake.” I laugh. Chase was Byron’s wolf. They both had dark brown hair with caramel eyes. Byron was tall and he was cute in that effortless kind of way that made girls swoon when he smiled. “So, what about you? What did you get up to?” he questions.“Not much, just chores and homework. We have that group assignment coming up next week for Maths.” I remind him, knowing he has forgotten again des
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