Riley's POV
"Can we just go to your house instead?" I pleaded, taking my English textbook from my locker. "We've been working on this project in my house these past weeks." Marc replies, rolling his eyes. "My... mom's having a... umm... party! Yes a party! A party tonight and it's gonna be real loud."
"I thought your dad was div-"
"Riley! I have some news!" Tera exclaims, pushing Marc off to the side. "Hey! Not cool, Tera!" He frowns, stomping to his locker. "See you at your house, Marc." I chuckled. "So what's up?" I asked, closing my locker door. "New kid! Another popular or another nerd." She replies, rolling her eyes. I raised an eyebrow as the bell for first period rings.
"Let's talk about that later. Right now, we have to get to English." I say, dragging her. We made it just in time as my teacher turns around from the board. "Miss Garcia and Miss Adams, please have a seat. I have an announcement."
I slouched in my seat near the window, yawning as I looked outside. The clouds
looked like fluffy pillows. Maybe if I just... I lay my head on my desk as Mr. Villar coughs. I shot up, rubbing my eyes. "Riley! It's the new kid!" Tera whisper-yells. I looked up, locking eyes with the kid near the board.
"Zach?!"
Short I know but it sets the mood. :)) #ThirdBook
