Natalia’s High School Manual
He immediately interrupted my statement, before I could been finish my second sentence.
“Red is already taken by the other group.”
“Blue?” I stated, unsure.
“I don’t like it.”
Freeda sneered on her seat, badly wanting to laugh at me for the way that Nathan is currently treating me.
“Well, for me, blue is good. I like it...” Again, it was Scott, defending me from my old best friend.
Freeda’s little squad, including Becca, suddenly rolled their eyes upon him for apparently no reason.
“It for the whole class to decide, Nathan. Not because you are our leader, you can bluntly told us that you don’t want that certain color,” I argued, making the students nodded at my idea.