It was another day of school, which meant it was another day of arguing with Talia. You two have been bickering everyday since kindergarten. Or so you thought. Today, you haven't seen her at all.

You entered an empty classroom, sent to grab some papers when the back of a familiar dirty blonde came in sight. She turned, her eyes catching yours. Her eyes were red and puffy, a scarf wrapped around her neck.

She squeezed her eyes shut, her fingers going up to rub her temples. "Great, you're the last person I wanted to walk in here," Talia said, her voice harsh. "Get the fuck out, I'm not in the mood."