Melissa's POV
12:13 pm.
2 minutes before leaving the hell that is English.
Mrs. Eaton is droning on and on about the projects. Mine's almost done.
I glance around the room, my eyes falling on Parker Irving. She's tapping her pencil and bobbing her head, her red hair slightly bouncing.
She and I used to be friends in middle school. But then she found Pierce the Veil, Hot Topic, and Tumblr.
And we found our places in the social societies of high school.
Now I hang out with people like Courtney Dixon and Brittany Howell, Zander Clifford and Ryan Russell. And my GBF, Phoenix Richards.
Coming back to the moment at hand...
"And don't forget, the spelling bee is next Friday. I'm sure you'll all be rooting for our class representative Molly?"
Brrriiiinnnnggg!!
Time for homemade chicken-caesar wraps and tortilla chips.
*Note: All bands and stores mentioned in this chapter do not belong to me.
