Literature
Adopted - Part 8 - Bang!
Even after Toby asks Sharlotte to leave me alone, here she is. She's dragging me around and currently has my timetable clutched in her hands as if it was her prisoner.
People are swarming through the corridors, my feet ache and my mouth hurts from the fake smiles I keep on my face to fool people. My bag is heavy pressed against my bag, and I'm dragging my feet. "Keep up!" Sharlotte says, cheerily as we go slinging ourselves down staircases.
"How the....heck do you guys...think this is a NORMAL PACE?!" I ask inbetween breaths. She shrugs, and shoves the door open. "Ta-daa!" My eyes open in rememberance. The music corridor, with music painted