Indianna was sat in Kimberly's car, biting her nails. She was carefully watching everyone that walked past the car and made their way into the school building.

Today wasn't a good day.

Indianna had her ups and her downs, but today she wasn't good.

"You ready?" Kimberly asked Indianna as she fixed her red hair in the mirror, tucking it behind her ear.

Indianna closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "No," she said quietly.

"Kal is getting impatient," Kimberly noted, glancing to the car behind them where Kal was flashing his lights, wanting the girls to get out of the car.

"Of course he is," Indianna sighed and...