Good Girl

Chapter 7

Abby’s PoV

Yeah, it was awkward as fuck. We just sat there for the next few minutes in complete silence. It would’ve been great if I had good music on my phone. All I had on there was the previous owner’s God awful Taylor Swift and Iggy Azalea. So I needed to download other stuff and delete the other stuff still.

If I have any fuckin’ time.

But since I didn’t, I just settled for conversation, as awkward as that was gonna be.

“So,” I said, breaking the silence and making the poor little thing shit a brick in the process.

“What’s your first class?” I asked, still laughing.

"Language…”

Sweeeeet.

“Cool beans. Me too.”

So when we got into the school, we went to this weird-ass welcome ceremony, and then they told us where the classes were and she and I went to Language together.