Oh cruuuuud!!!

People were being called out left and right. Serena wished she had a bowl of popcorn to watch all of this unfold. It sucked that V was dragged in all this. She should hex Daniel and the other one too, the snitch one. Snitches get stitches.

Ack, V seemed to want to cry. Again. Serena’s mind was definitely not focused in the lesson anymore. The drama was just too interesting. V had to grow a backbone or something or else Daniel was going to keep getting to her. Meh.

Attention somewhat on the professor, Serena got the gist of the activity. Her daddy called her a perfect creation and all the wonderful things. Her mum...well, her mum. Serena jotted down the first thing that came to mind. It kiiiiind of stung, but mostly she embraced it.

When she returned to her spot after turning in the paper, Serena caught sight of what V was pointing at. A small smirk crossed her lips. Yes, she was smart. Yes, she would help.

Serena wrote on the side of her neat note-taking, As long as you don’t cry.

She had to bribe her housemate with something. Maybe this would help her keep those tears tucked away.