I tilted my head to the side, staring at the long legs in a grey pants, and a white shirt.
That was our school uniform, I sat smiled spread across my face.
Berlin snorts and her foot was taken off my body.
“Let’s go Carol.”
“Sure!” She screeched with excitement and wagged my project over my face, she linked her hands over at Berlin and they left me.
My hands went over my skin and I pulled it down properly covering my exposed underpants.
“Best!..” Cree was running me, he quite tall for his age, his pants were a bit tight, but it suited him and his gaze was on her as he ran. The best friend coming to the rescue!
I wiped my face, and I saw his hands stretched out to me, I took his hands and he helped me to my feet.
“I’m sorry, I came late.” I stared at me and touched my face with his hands. I shook my head at him and withdrew his hands from my face.
“It’s fine.”
“Those bitches, if I could snap their necks and have them to my dogs.”
I chuckled at his words. Cree was always there to amuse me with his off comments most times.
“...what makes her thinks she could do everything she wants to, she such a shithole.” He took the backpack from ground and dust them with his hands.
“I think you frightened them a bit.” I took my bag from him and flung them over my shoulders.
“I did think something happened to you.” He twitched his lips.
“C’mon Cree!” I gritted my teeth faking annoyance.
The boy who had come to me when the others passed called me a freak, and a monster girl. I only get to know my name was Rose from Cree’s lips. The one who had smiled at me when no one else did. Stood at my beck and call.
Cree Wells, he was my best friend in Quinn High.
“Let’s go to class.”
I nodded at him and followed him to the class.