Chapter 38

Today is Thursday and Anne has not come to school once. On the outside, I may seem calm, but on the inside, I’m thinking of a million different ways to kill her. Is that too violent? Either way, I couldn’t care less. "Hey, babe," Andrew said, walking up to me. "Are you ever going to stop calling me babe?" I asked, shutting my locker and facing Andrew. Even though I was halfway through my day, I couldn’t help but be completely exhausted. "Nah, it’s either Babe or Clo. And I know you...