15. Chapter 15
Come to think about it, I don't want to go back to school. I hate it there. It was Friday morning, and I wasn't ready.
Maybe I'll skip. . . Yeah, and I'll show up on Monday.
I laid back in my bed, and closed my eyes. I'll make it. I just need a few days to relax. Go to Dean's house. Relax.
Then a thought struck me. Don't Dean and Myra live close to each other? I texted him
K - Do you live close to a girl named Myra?
D - Idk. Does she have blue hair?
K - I don't know. She's always dying it. It was black, then red, then sky blue, then green, then deep purple. Idk what it is now. She has snake bites tho.
It took him a few minutes to respond.
D - Oh. Yeah. I know who you're talking about. I've seen her.
K - Is that a bad thing?
D - Idk yet. It could be.
I furrowed my brow. Sure, she comes on a little strong, but she's not exactly what you'd call "bad news."
K - I gotta go. But can I come over this weekend?
D - Yeah, sure. I'll clean my room.
I let that end our conversation. How could Myra be bad?