I was thankful Mae wasn't mad at me anymore, because now she was back to helping me carry my books to class at school. She didn't even care if her class was on the other side of the school and she would have to show up late.

That was what I loved about her.

When we got to my calculus class, she stopped by the door where she usually handed me my stuff. However, she didn't. Instead, she just scoffed as she looked it. "So she sits beside you?" Mae asked.

Confused, I looked where her glance was before sighing. Mae still hated April, even though all April did was...