CHAPTER 90
"We're here," Diego announced.
"It's not as bad as I thought. It's not like east high but it's manageable right Kylee?" He turned his head towards her.
"Does that even matter? I still have to go whether I like it or not, Diego," she mumbled, her voice barely audible, giving off just how troubled she was. An atrabilious smile painted itself on her face as she stepped down from the car and into the huge building.
A few moments later, she was moving from one hallway to the other looking for her class; It didn't take her much time to find it. She stood at the door for a minute before finally walking in.