“Hey bitch! Give me your number, we should hang out some time.” Sofia said as we stuffed the books in our backpacks.
The last lecture was done and finally I could go home and talk to Uno.
It was a beautiful eventful day because Sofia brought me to the back buildings after getting our lunch together. They were abandoned and just plain out creepy, like a haunted house but the difference is that these are old school buildings and were soon demolished to get some new faculties to start up here.
As we ascended upstairs, a couple around our age were sitting on the steps. The smell of cigarettes and pots filled my lungs. This was the bad crowd. The type of people who vandalize, break rules, drink, smoke and I was one of them.