’Oh shit, please tell me she’s not serious. She just can’t be…do you think she is? Once again, Ash, tell me she isn’t.’
Ash looked at the board at the front of the room and carefully read it several times.
’Seems like she is, Em. Sorry honey. Just do your best to try to get me, eh?’
With that she brushed past her friend and settled into a desk seat at the very back. Emma slunk into the nearest open seat and glaringly reread the board.
Everyone in class will have one person they’ll buy a present for. It must be a real present, and must cost no less than twenty dollars. You Click to read more