C6 UNDER THE BLEACHERS
27 days to Prom…
Donna
The bell rang, signaling the end of the first half of another tedious morning of classes. As everyone flooded through the hallway, heading to the cafeteria, I wasn't feeling the mood for lunch. Although my stomach growled in protest, I adamantly ignored its cries.
“You guys go on without me,” I said to Dahlia and Trevor as we neared the entrance of the cafeteria
