titanium

Our footsteps echo off the brick walls. We breathe in and knock on the office door. We enter an our met by our new principal.
'kyna and kaava is that right'
yes sir though it's pronounced kee va' i say for keeva
' how odd, where are you from again?'
'ireland sir'
' nice heres your schedule and locker no's have a nice day girls'
we walk out and go to our first class
latin argh
as we walk in our teacher gives us death stares.
' you must be kyna and keeva' we nod
'come in then have a seat'
we sit and my phone buzzes on my pocket from keeva
skip?
i nod

1. the beginning

   school barbies and a coffee run

2. chapter 2

   bitchy teachers