We walked to the coffee shop from the campus. I wanted to ask Justin about Rose, but what's the point? Quinn and I are not together. He clearly has moved on. Why do I say that? Because he's been flirting with any soul who's wearing a skirt in school. I don't even want to mention the ones who were flaunting their cleavages.
The next day, I was not feeling well, so I called the school and let them know that I will be in for the afternoon class.
When I got there, the prefect of discipline, Ms. Boyer, asked me to do an independent reading instead at the detention room. Nope -- I'm not in trouble. She just said that she has something to tend to, and since I am not feeling well, I can help her with that. But then, she sent the person I'm trying not to see.
As soon as he entered the room, he
