Monday
7:45
Ileana saw the missed calls on her phone and she furiously texted Sierra back before shoving it in her pocket. She didn't need her to accompany her to school anymore. She was a little nervous when she stepped in the bus. She constantly checked outside to see if she was on the right way.
Fifteen minutes later, she was walking down the pavement, feeling relieved that she made it alright. All alone. Without Sierra. Hah. She passed by Dolce Café, a delicious smell teasing her, making her even hungrier despite the fact that she already ate her usual bowl of cereals that morning.
Her eyes caught sight of the vacancy paper still stuck on the glass. She slowed down, read the sign again and paused. That was just what she needed to start her independence without her aunt! She faked
