DAISY
I walked out of the class, with the straps of my bag hanging on my shoulder while my textbooks and the notepad rested on my arms.
“See you tomorrow, Daisy,” Some random students waved at me. We just had the same class.
“Same here,“ I beamed at them, taking the long, circular stairs down.
It was the last class for the day and I couldn't wait to drag my tired self out of the school building. I was ravenous and exhausted, and those were just a few of the million things I was feeling at the moment. It's been one hell of a day, and I'm glad it already ended.
It's been two weeks since I transferred here, and so far, it's been great. Tiring but great. When I was coming down here in California, I thought Father was gonna be taking me to the college where almost all the wolves in th
