Chapter twenty-eight{Goosebumps and butterflies}I

The DEN.

Their regular table was two tables away from where Gracie sat and as usual, Nicholas was not in that table, rather not in the cafeteria. 

Ever since Monday when she told him to stay away, he hadn't been in sight and sometimes, when she scoped round the class for him however always ended up locking eyes with Lewis or the other guy in the group. The one who dealt with his deal only, Gracie never saw him as a threat like the rest that managed to give her goosebumps every time they walk in anyway.

"Today is a crazy pre-Friday." Tori commented blankly as she took a slip out of her coconut.

"Seriously, it's not the end of the week and it's three assignment already." one of the twin whined.

By now, Gracie could tell a bit different from the two. The fact that Jenny talk less and Sheila wouldn't shut up unless silent was recommended.