a jagged edge about it. As Lowell's ice-blue eyes travelled over me, the corners of his thick lips turned up in a grin. Lowell's smile was infectious. "So you're the one L
o any more trouble. There were only five very long lessons planned for each day, and unfortunately for me, I had both sets of identical twins in two of those classes. The day ended with me attending my final period of physical education. Gym class was already something I didn't really like, but the fact that I had to attend it with both of the twins made it that much more insufferable. The fact that I was constantly aware of the twins' intense focus on me made it more difficult for me to coordinate my movements. It was quite kind of them to let me wait outside while they selected alternate clothing for me to wear. The idea that I would finally start attending the gym on Monday generated a lot of tightness in my abdominal region. I can't wait to get started! It took me a whole week before I was able to come to a complete understanding of it. Kane was just as awful as he normally is, but I did everything in my power to avoid any confrontations or grabby conduct on his end. Despite this, he continued to be awful. The twins continued to bother me, and they were effective in both provoking anger in me and leaving me bewildered as a result of their behaviour. The amount of cruelty shown by Lovel and her friends progressed from simple glares and snickers to full-fledged statements as the level of aggression escalated. Our friendship has been enhanced as a direct consequence of the fact that I work at the same restaurant as Daciana, which is a charming Italian place situated in the centre of the city. Even better, I had made the acquaintance of a new person in one of my courses. Her name was Farkas, and she was a slender young lady who had sandy blonde hair and stunning blue eyes. My first full weekend in Georgia began this past Friday, and although I intend to put in some serious hours at the office, I am determined to make the most of my time here. After I had used up all of my funds for the week on things like food and school supplies, I came to the realisation that I had a substantial amount of financial ground to make up. I wasn't sure whether things were getting better or if they were simply starting to quiet down, so I couldn't tell you which it was. "And you're sure you don't mind?" I inquired. I heaved a sigh as I stared at Daciana with eyes that were filled with embarrassment. When asked about it, Daciana scoffed and rolled her eyes while responding, saying, "Of course not." Considering that we work on the same days regardless, the only thing that would vary is the time that I arrive by a half an hour. Then Daciana offered a shrug before continuing. When Daciana found out that I planned to walk thirty minutes each way to and from work, she insisted on giving me a ride to and from work on a daily basis. Because I wasn't used to having others want to help me, the gesture made me feel awful because I wasn't used to having it happen. I was not used to having other people desire to assist me in any way. "Let me at least give you money every week to put towards petrol," the woman said. I couldn't help but grimace as I struggled to move freely in the restrictive uniform that was mandated for us to wear. However, now that it's Sunday and it's time for me to start my first day of work, I spent the weekend completing the project that Duko and Lowell refused to work on. Despite the fact that business was slow during the early half of the day, it seemed that the locals of this town left substantial tips. It didn't seem like I did too terribly, considering that the only person whose belongings I managed to spill on was myself rather than anybody else. I am thankful that the uniforms consisted of a pair of black trousers that were tailored to fit snugly as well as a black t-shirt that had the restaurant's trademark emblazoned on it. The black shirt I was wearing concealed any blemis