.Kiefer's POV
Ugh, mornings. š
5:45 and I'm already up? Great. š
Another day at Higher Value International School ā the place everyone either wants to get into or get out of.
I grabbed my jacket and my favorite lollipop š. Don't judge ā it helps me try - key word try to quit smoking.The guys were already waiting by the gate.
"Yo Kief, you coming or what?" one of them yelled.
"Yeah, yeah, chill," I said, popping the lollipop back into my mouth.
We walked toward Section E ā our turf. Yeah, they call it the lowest section, but honestly? Less rules, more fun š.
When we walked in, I noticed this new girl standing in the doorway looking kinda lost. She was talking all polite like, "Excuse me po." I barely looked up.
"What?" I answered, half-bored, half-annoyed.
She asked if it was room 503.
"No."
I saw her hesitate ā then she started arguing?
"Wow, you think sucking a lollipop makes you tough?" she said, all fiery.
Hold up. Did she just talk back to me? š
Everyone chuckled, and I felt my ego take a hit.
She shoved past us and sat at the back like she owned the place.
Little firecracker.
When I walked in after the teacher, guess where the only seat left was?
Right. Next. To. Her. š