The school bell rang, signaling the end of class. 

I slung my bag over my shoulder before making my way out of class with Lena walking beside me.

"I'm thinking of something fast-paced. I'm tired of these shirty romance tropes, Lena." I whined. 

"Why don't you try Lords and Ladies? I heard it's a cool book." Lena replied. 

"I'm scared to start something new."

My library from five years ago was still the same.

No one can blame me though, those books were masterpieces.

She rolled her eyes, then opened her mouth to say something when a loud whistle cut her off. 

"Yo, Lyra, what happened to your face?" someone...