Chapter 11

"Well... that was weird." Iya said as we walked away from the small crowd that had gathered. She glanced over her shoulder warily. You got that right. I thought, looking back as well. "Seriously," Josh replied. He glanced at me. "Is she always like that?" I shrugged, nodding. Basically, I thought. "Yuck," Iya interrupted. "Why do y'all even like her?" I stared at her with a questioning look on my face. "Why do they even like her?" she corrected, shaking her head. I shrugged, but Josh interrupted me. "Hey! Guys, look!" he exclaimed. We turned to see him staring at a poster. Mid-Winter's Formal,it read. I sighed. Mid-Winter's Formal was basically like an early prom, only without a queen or king, and only freshman were prohibited to go. I had never been to one before; no one had ever asked me. "Iya, we should go!" he smiled at us, his eyes bright. "Together?" Iya sneered. J