 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
This was exactly what Rachel was trying to avoid- Haddie getting into anymore trouble with Mr Kitridge and another round of points loss. Her gaze turned to her best friend. She didn't expect her to apologise; not directly, anyway. No, Rachel knew the other girl too well to tell this much. How right she was.
That was the closest thing the Groundskeeper would get to an apology. "I understand, Mr McLeod. Thank you for not yelling and looking out for us.'' Rachel hated when anyone got mad and yelled. She smiled at him and moved to follow Haddie, hurrying to catch up with her.
Mercifully, they were leaving this horrible, dark, acromantula infested Forest behind. |