Miriam P.O.V.
Two weeks later........................
Class is over, and I promised the fellows I would meet them in the café after my last class.
I quickly walked over to the elevator. I entered the sleek black interior and hit the L button for the lobby.
Quaint classical piano music plays as the elevator descends to the lobby. As the elevated doors opened at the bottom, I walked out and past the security guard station. I quickly waved goodbye to a few people I knew in the lobby.
Suddenly, a buzz came from inside my dark Emerald green Prada bag hanging on my right arm. This bag is one of the most expensive articles of clothing that I own. It was my own 16th birthday present to myself. I worked a lot of extra shifts at the pack's hospital to make it happen for myself. It's one of my
