“Who's doing the freshman and who's handling the transfers?” I ask the four girls sitting around the table of the lab room we are using for our first squad meeting. “I’ll do the transfers and let you know what we got.” Candice says. Her green-eyed smile perks up to a full one eighty degrees, and her foot tapping annoying the crap out of me. Her mood changes never leave for a dull moment. “Paula, help her. Jessica, you and Donna can handle the newbies and lemme know how many we got. Just remember there's only three spots on the squad and maybe an extra if Sammy doesn't comeback before next week.” Donna twirls her finger around her red hair, “I don't think she's coming back until Valentine's Day.” Her brown eyes drift to Jessica. “She tweeted pics of her mother leaving Malibu this morn
