Okay, so here I am back to survival 101.
I'm in the third class now. It is still pretty early to decide if today would be peaceful or not. Curry and Maverick have returned to sitting with me in the cafeteria.
They had been having their lunch at Courtney's table because they thought me and Rex needed space. Something I think was very unneeded. Turns out Courtney is a little nice after all. Curry had been right, there is indeed some small good side to her.
She does not come off as the welcoming type. She isn't welcoming at all—that is a known fact.
I first could not believe my eyes when I saw them at her table. I was really expecting her to shoo Maverick away. But she didn't.
"Have you heard from him since? Text him to see if he has arrived there yet." Curry urges me. "No no no. Don't do that. It would make you look clingy. I don't think a guy like him would like that.
