Pamela's P. O. V

I woke up with a start, felt something cold on me, damn... Clara is at it again. I don't feel like going to school today. I am kind of nervous about this whole thing. I wrapped myself under the duvet and closed my eyes.

"Wake up a lazy bone"

I rolled my eyes, she could not see me roll them, she is calling me lazy bone where's the lazy one.

"Leave me alone. I am enjoying my sleep"

" do you know what the time is? 7:30! You gonna be late for school"

"I don't care!"

"I opened my eyes and it settled on the wall clock.

"...7:31 I gasped and dashed into the bathroom, I am gonna be real late this time. I wonder why mom wants me to leave Claudia Girls College for St, Patrick's, I don't like it, but what can I do.

I stepped out of the bathroom to meet Clara combing her hair my comb.

" hey, you are using my brush"

"Sorry I forgot mine at home"

....right, you must be wondering who Clara is, we have been friends since diapers. She comes to stay with us sometimes.

*I scoffed and folded my hands on my chest.

"You forgot your comb?"

"Yeah"

"But, you didn't forget to bring your powder and comb"

"Chill baby"

"I am glad you are coming to our school, unlike your old school we teach with projectors"

I rolled my eyes, who cares if they teach with projectors.

"Tell me what I don't know"

"You will meet cute guys"