BTW: This book is about Blossom's POV.

Chapter One - Automatic
The rush of school hours. The adrenaline that courses through your veins with every passing second. anda know that anda can beat the bel, bell if anda just push yourself a little further. The exhaustion kicks in. The weight of another tardy pass rests in your hands. I'm going to make it. I'm going to make it. anda think, that when anda finally bust through the doors, barely holding onto your backpack, that you've steered clear of the 'late student' cursing entitlement as anda pass oleh the front desk, but then, anda run into a big - red - stop...