“Want to walk with me to first hour?” I asked Kyla.

“Only if we can skip down the halls,” Kyla joked.

“Sure, why not,” I answered. We skipped down the halls merrily to our first class. My thoughts silenced for now. I really need to learn how to live in the moment. First, second, and third hour went by. No sign of the devil reincarnated yet. Unfortunately yet being the key word in that statement.

“Hey guys guess what I got for lunch?” Ashley asked as we plopped down at our usual table. She gave us a your going to be so jealous look. “Tada, I have chicken strips and cookie dough!” Ashley pronounced loudly. Kyla just looked at her and shook her head laughing.

“Child you are so weird,” I stated. “…I WANT SOME!” I shouted and lunged at Ashley. Trying to be sneaky, Kyla tried grabbing onto Ashley’s cookie dough, only to be greeted by a very determined and fierce looking Ashley. I was about ready to fall off of my seat laughing when I spotted something out of the corner of my eye.

“You got to be fucking kidding me,” I murmured. Ashley and Kyla looked over at me. Ashley was laying down and was refusing to let go of her food. Kyla had managed to get a death grip on Ashley’s cookie dough refusing to let go. She lay on top of Ashley with her hair hanging in her face. If I wasn’t so mortified at the moment I would laugh. They followed my eyes to see what I was starring at. Getting out of her blue jeep was my worst nightmare looking as hot as ever. I blinked to see if it was just my imagination playing a cruel game on me. It wasn’t.

“Spencer who is that,” Ashley asked sounding confused by the petrified look I had on my face. I’m sure if I look in a mirror at the moment I’d be completely pale. My nightmare got closer and closer. She was now being followed by three people. Well this is fantastic.

“It’s, It’s Alyssa,” I chocked out. Maybe if I just confronted them and get this over with they will go away.

“Spencer where are you going?” Ashley asked starting to stand up.