#Chapter191

I am not the best runner but that is not stopping me from running to my best friend through this heavy rainstorm.

Gosh, my parents would kill me right now if they knew that I was running through the rain.

My mom would probably yell about me getting sick or slipping and hurting myself, meanwhile my mother would let me tell her my reason for doing this before deciding whether to high five me or yell at me.

The both of them have very different parenting styles.

I ignore the intense burning in my abs and lungs as I finally reach Lynnex's street and run down it.

My white...