Books lied scattered open in front of me, my coffee cup empty with a half-eaten biscuit. It was a quiet and slow Thursday morning at the Diner and my classes only started late afternoon. I took the liberty to catch up on homework as I started to fall behind thanks to my after-class activity and working in my shifts at the Diner. My life started to resemble a lot to a double agent's life. I haven't had a decent sleep in days and I think my bed is starting to think I'm cheating on it.
I was seated in the far corner away from the door as I worked through my homework with a breeze while Brenda covered my shift. I was finishing up with my last subject when four boys showed up at my table. "I'm on my lunch break." I told them without looking up. "Yeah, we can see that." I heard Xander say as h
