Katie's P. O. V.
"Why would you do that, Kat?" Bethany asks as we sit down at our usual table in the library. "What did I do?" I ask back with a bit of innocence. She sighs as she walks over my side and sits beside me. "Something's off, Kat. You are not acting like you!" She whispers. "You know you can tell me anything. What's troubling----"
"Just because I am not joking around that doesn't mean something's off with me. It may be the climate or the school or the workload they give. God ... and you are supposed to be the smart one." I scoff as she looks at me; her jaw drops.
"Aca-cuse me... did you just insult me?" She states sounding a bit pissed. I scoff as I open my Math textbook and ignoring her hard gaze. "If you are off that doesn't give any right to insult me, Kat."
"Well, I have
