Layla
I nod and slowly put my jacket on, hiding my arms bands and golden marks. I tilt my head on hand, away from the window. My heart races in my chest, but somehow knowing the Chase is there makes me less afraid. There is so much about this my life situation that does not make since, but I am trying to learn to live with it. For my mother.
I close my eyes and try to relax. I open my eyes and begin to jot down some notes about what he is talking about. Why do humans do this? It seems like such a waste of time to me. I can feel Chase get more tense in his feelings and that does make me very worried, but I do ask he says and do not look in that direction.
I bite my lip and close my note book when we are done. Our teacher puts in a movie and we begin to watch it. "Chase, when is it going to leave?" I ask, my voice slightly shaky.
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