Wow...
"H-hi," I said, stuttering like a mor.on. "Uh, my name's Pierce."
"I'm Otti," she replied.
Otti... she gave me her nickname. That means she wants to be friends, right?
"Don't pay any attention to them, Otti," Trina said, her face scrunched up at Holden. "These two are just a couple of jerks. You don't want to talk to them."
"Uh, oh, okay," Otti mumbled, her cheeks turned pink as her eyes flickered between me and Trina.
Before anything else could be said, our teacher told the class to quiet down. Trina and Otti turned around in their seats to face the front. I turned my head to scowl at my friend.
"What?" Holden whispered, innocently.
"I better not lose because of you," I hissed.
"Lose what?" Holden asked.
I ignored him, turning back to look at Otti. I couldn't answer Holde
