Cora’s P.O.V
I was walking along the corridor to next class, keeping my head down as always. I wasn’t in the mood for being here but couldn’t skip after skipping a couple of days ago but things never seemed to be getting any better. I couldn’t concentrate right, been that way all week. I was falling behind a little, not enough to be failing but still falling behind in my own standards. I need to snap out of it, don’t need another reason for my parents to get on at me. Suddenly someone grabbed me, making me squeal
“It is only me Cora calm down.” I hear a familiar voice say making me relax
He pulled me into one of the supply closets, closing the door behind us
“What are you doing? Why are we in a supply closet?” I giggled
“Cause I have barley seen you today that is why.” He pouted
