CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
Thursday morning did nothing to lift my moods and by the time homeroom which happened to be free period with the teacher not being in school, rolled in, I wanted nothing more than to be out of here. Pretty ironic how everything turned out to be, right? The girl that once cared about school more than anything else suddenly could not keep her head focused in her studies for barely an hour without drifting off.
“The results are posted on the noticed board,” some random student shouted and instant everyone dashed out.
Results? My heart began pounding? I had never been nothing short of being the top student back in Brooklyn and yet since I came here all I had done was everything else apart from reading. My inside suddenly felt like someone had sprinkled ice on them as I jo
