I walked through the doors and into the academy with no thoughts in my head but anxiety-riddled ones. To make it worse, it was clear that Sarah wasn't going to be my friend the second we entered the doors.
As soon we were far away from Alfred and without a soul in sight, she turned to me with a malicious smile that made me want to smack her instantly.
"So? Is it true? Are you an orphan?" Her hands were crossed against her perky t**s. The kind that most guys would love, and I knew that she had a perfect body sitting underneath her pleated grey, white and blue skirt, her white shirt and her grey velvet blazer. A body that I craved to have but did noth-ing to achieve it.
It was weird hearing her say it. I wanted to tell her that she was wrong, but between a dad that was supposedly dead a
