As me and Bella were walking towards the cafeteria, a familiar woman’s voice called them as they were about to take a turn in a corner.
“Lalisa! Bella!” the voice said.
Looking over our shoulders, we realized it was Shamcey Prescott.
“Hi, cap!” Bella casually greeted back while I wave her my in the air to express my greetings on my cousin as well.
We stopped and waited for Shamcey to catch up with us She was alone, even the closest friend she got in the club Stephanie Meyer was not with her. She might have been stuck on the crummy auditorium alongside with the rest.
“Glad, I caught up with you, couz,” Shamcey immediately sighed in relief as she finally joined us. She was breathing hard, meaning she really did an unusual speed of coming over us.
“What’s the matter,
