I skipped the rest of the classes, sitting in my room, reading, a western novel, "Marry me, again"
As I finished the 8th chapter, I glanced at the clock.
Lunchtime!
Slipping on my black tennis shoes, and pulling my hair out of a ponytail, I ran my hands through my hair, and left, the door automatically locking.
Students looked at me as I walked by, and some patted me on the back.
Mason appeared next to me. "Good job pissing Stan off. You're just as good at it as Rose was. If she comes back, you two will make him want to kill himself." We laughed.
"C'mon! I wanna eat." Racing across the courtyard, I jumped up on a bench, and when I tried to jump off, it cracked, falling apart, and catching my ankle.
As I fell, I felt a moment of deja vu. Rose fell, and hurt her ankle. Broke it, actually. But, Lissa was there to heal it.
This is going to hurt...