"So, a Starbucks study date tomorrow then?" I suggested, pulling out my planner.
"Definitely," Mary agreed, with a nod.
"This test is going to kick my butt," I admitted, jotting it down in my planner before putting it away.
"You're Valedictorian," she reminded me.
"Tests don't kick your butt, it's the other way around."
"Except when you've been spending all your free time with your recovering boyfriend," I said, with a sigh.
"And not studying for AP Chem."
"I miss Collin," she said, jutting out her bottom lip.
"He's such a goofball. When's he coming back?"
"He has his first checkup next week sometime," I said, checking my phone.
"They'll probably give him a rough timeline then."
The bell rang and I gathered up my stuff, heading to my locker. And then I felt my
