nannette Sandy
@nanawrites · 5:00
Bad Intentions YA fiction thriller WC 77,651
I opened my door. My nose got a whiff of chicken and mashed potatoes. I followed the scent. I walked into the cafeteria. I glanced at the food table. Three ladies stood behind the table. Each one held huge serving spoons like they were going into battle. I walked over to them and picked up my tray. Hey, Kayla. We're over here. Who knows my name? Great. She saw me. I should have known