Chapter Fifty One.

So far so good.

I've avoided person's who name we shall not mention so far and I only have one lesson to go until the end of the day. My first day back wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. By that, I mean I haven't had a breakdown or a panic attack which is great. I'd like all my Monday mornings to go this smoothly...

I climb up the stairs and enter the corridor, heading for my locker. I need to switch out my books but I'm already running late for Science. The corridors are almost empty and I ignore everyone whilst I speed walk towards my locker. I glance down at my watch and let out a disgruntled noise.

"You're late again, right?"

I stop in my tracks, my trainers squeaking against the tiled floors from the sudden force. I know that voice, I know who that voice belongs to. I've dreamt about it for weeks. My heart skips a beat inside my chest and I breathe in sharply.