Wednesday, Ashford wasn't at school. Hell, he wasn't there all week. All I know was that his little troupe were everywhere I went. It felt like someone was watching my every move. That day, he showered me with Red roses in each class. On each said "Lydia, I will love you until the last rose dies." The next day it was a love poem in my locker and the final day were very expensive chocolates.
"Class. Everyone please quiet down." Mr. Hess tried to get everyone quieted down so he could talk to his History class.
"Hey everyone shut up!" some nerdy kid from the other side of the room shouted above everyone else.
"Thanks, Hector. Next Monday we will be going on a field trip--" he paused as a select few of the class groaned. "To the Tower of London." The other members of the class perked up ever so slightly.
"Monday I want you all to wear appropriate clothing for the Field trip." Just as the bore of a teacher finished the sentence the bell rang. I quickly grabbed my stuff and walked out of the classroom to my next class then Lunch afterward.
"Hey, Lyd." Danielle smiled.
"Hey." I sighed as she shifted even more into Leslie's body.
"You know Jake's coming back after Prom."
"He is?" I felt my heart beat speed up slightly.
"Yeah. But hell only be here for a week then he's going back home."
"Cool." I sighed stuffing my fork into the school's lasagna (which by the way is very good).
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