Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Six

"Oh no! Why is there traffic?" Elena sighed, looking outside the window.

They were in the car, on their way to the airport, and were running out of time.

"I have no idea. I mean, it's not even early, no one has to rush you to go to their jobs so why is there traffic?" Gaby said also, tapping her hands against her forehead.

"This is the road leading to the airport. There's usually traffic around here and it's always on days like this. I've heard my mom say something like this, " Silver said quietly.

They all sighed and leaned their heads on the back of their seats. They had struggled to leave the school only to end up getting stuck in traffic.

"Can't believe what Sarah said. What? I am a pick-me, girl? She must have romanticized her brain in a way that she thinks I'm the one, not her," Silver said, fuming as she remembered what silver said to her earlier.

"Maybe she was talking herself. Isn't she the pick-me, girl? Follows Matthew everywhere he goes and forces him to hang out wit