 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
"Do you think it would work?" Rachel asked Esme hopefully. "I wouldn't mind as long as these silly marks come off.'' She spared a look at her mirror again before drawing her attention to Sam. Oh, Sam! She felt a rush of affection for her fellow first year. "I appreciate that but I wouldn't let your or the other girls' pretty faces be drawn upon.'' There was no way she would allow that.
"Nothing's wrong with him. It's not really like that,'' Rachel spoke up again, looking at Azura and Esme. "Haddie and David dislike each other for some reason and I was only trying to help them be friends. Haddie mistook that as betrayal.'' She refused to repeat the part about her crush again so she left it as that. She felt crushed that Haddie would go this far. Rachel bit her lower lip, trying not to become overwhelmed with this situation. Luckily, Olivia arrived as a distraction. "It's okay. Thank you all the same.''
Could Professor Art arrive soon? She just wanted the lesson to get started. |