She continued to watch Tammy without
saying a word. She was waiting to see if her tongue would be quick to say
something but it didn’t. So now it would be up to her to break the ice.
A brightly colored orange and black backpack
caught her attention. She couldn’t imagine carrying such a hideous bag around
campus. People probably would have mistaken her for a beautiful flower and she
hated flowers because of her allergies. “Nice bag,” she said without looking
up. Tammy didn’t get too happy; she knew that an insult must be around the
corner. “It makes you look like a felon,” Kelly added, her eyes now meeting
Tammy’s. And there it was.
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