#Chapter125

First-day mishaps

Larissa

Presley and I walked into school while arguing. When don’t we argue? Coop and Casey walked up to us.

“Problem?” Casey asked.

“No, problem, but Presley refuses to take my advice,” I said, glimpsing at Presley.

“That’s because you think that I’m an idiot,” Presley said.

“Because you are,” I said.

“Whatever. I’m checking into the office before they call my parents and tell them that I bounced,” Presley said, walking away.

Casey and Coop looked at me.

“What?” I asked.

“You seem to have some issue with Presley,” Casey said with a tone that I knew all too well.

“Nothing that I’m not used to,”...