Berkley
"B! Wait up!" Kelsey shouts from behind me. Her feet rapidly tapping against the concrete as she tries to keep up with me. I don't have time to slow down though. I need to get out of here and do it quickly. "Berkley!!"
You've got to be kidding me. "I'm not stopping Kels! Keep up or I'll call you later...I just- I need to get away from-from... that"
Kelsey latches onto my elbow, stopping me in my tracks. "Exactly," She heaves out, "what was 'that'?" She motions her hand behind us. "Why were you so concerned about Jasmine Shoupe and Kingston Carver? You haven't given a second thought to anyone here at this school since you arrived."
"That's not true-"
She narrows her eyes at me. "I don't count."
"Of course you count!" I argued.
"No, I don't, because I'm your friend. Your o
