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Forty Two
Skylar's POV
So I took the bus again.
"Hey." I spoke up softly as I sat down beside Hanna. Mrs Jackson hadn't arrived yet and the classroom wasn't yet brimming with the usual morning chatters. During this time, I usually talked with Alex. But Alex wasn't here now; he didn't come to school today—at least that's what I wanted to believe.
"Hi." She replied, facing me with a small smile. It was the concerned look on her face that made me unable to speak, or do anything else. I just stuck with placing my textbook in front of me, avoiding her gaze, and waiting for her to speak up the obvious question.
"Did you s
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