I stared at the phone on my bed. Ambrose asked me to browse its features while he prepared us dinner. He also told me to capture some photos from the garden.
I can’t believe I’ll be able to hold a phone like this. Even Leinara and the elites from my pack have this. Well, I have never seen them own one. She’s probably going to boast it to the whole school. That’s how she is as a person.
I remember when she boasted that she has a brand-new laptop. We were preparing for the script of the play we’re in but didn’t have a laptop to type and print it. Leinara sounded like a hero because she let us borrow hers. But I know for a fact that she only wants to gloat.
I shook off that memory and just smiled as I grabbed my phone. I opened the photo gallery and stared at the stolen photo I took of Am
