“They were out of strawberry cream cheese, so I had to get you raspberry,” I explained. Ms. Booker favored the bagel with a disapproving look, but...said nothing. She lifted the coffee cup and took an experimental sip of her morning brew. Her lips pursed into a sour expression as she set the cup back down with a hint of irritation. “Remind me, Madison, how do I take my coffee?” she inquired in a conversational tone. My heart sank, realizing I had forgotten to add the required amount of sugar.. Keep this up and you’ll get a rep.’ ‘You don’t believe me!’ she gasped in false indignation. ‘Your animal of a boyfriend tries to feel me up, and you don’t believe me?’ ‘Alan?’ Kate asked, looking right in his eyes. Verbalizing the question was unnecessary. He shook his head, grinning, winking at her. ‘You bitch!’ Kate yelled, though not loud enough for her voice to carry. ‘You’re the bitch!’ Jenna shot back. ‘Just you wait. The minute I leave this room I’m going to tell everybody on the hall. I woke up on the last day of school at 7:42. I got out of bed and turned my music on. Nirvana started playing loud as I got in my dresser and grabbed my clothes. I pulled on a pair of black tripp pants along with a black tank top and combat boots. I grabbed my wallet from on top of my dresser and looked in to see I had 38 dollars in it. I put my spiked choker on then went in the bathroom and put in my black contacts and used some mouth wash so my breath didn't smell. I spent the next 15. " Joan's voice was quiet and reserved."Is that Andy?" Amanda asked about the proud golden cat. She could see him prowling behind the bars. She heard him cough, then growl low and plaintively to Joan."Let's go," Joan said, unwilling to approach any closer to the lion. Amanda understood. There was no need to punish the girl. She felt guilty enough--of that there could be no doubt, especially after seeing her swift change of mood."Where next?" Amanda asked."I don't know." Joan turned away and.