Chapter Seven

"What's that suppose to mean?" I frown.

"Uhmm I think you should see it for yourself." She leads the way and I follow. When we reach the separate class where all the cards were collected she opened the door and followed me as I enter the room. They all looked at me like I was some alien. I slowly reach the table where the cards were scattered. I pick one and read. I froze! I snapped my head back to her and she shrugg. I quickly pick another one and another and another but they were all the same. I shook my head hoping it was a dream or something.

"This can't be it. This is not supposed to happen!" I half yelled.

"Look Olive I think the students truly want this." A brown hairy dude suggested.

"THIS!" I slammed the piece of card on the table hard and pointed. No one answered.

"How could this even be possible?" I ask.

"Wish I know the answer too." Layla answered.