Chapter 8 I still look like that when I get back to the room. Why can't I get Drake's face out of my mind? It's like.. Argh!! Disturbing thoughts!!! I'm still too young to be a maniac!!! "Heyyou, you look like a red beet," Aya told me, "what's wrong with your face?" Should I tell Aya about the pornographic image I saw??? Of course not!!! Because if I tell her, for sure, tomorrow, it will spread throughout St. Claire's High!! And when that happens, I'll be dead!! There are so many members of Drake's fan club! =____= "Ah, allergy. I ate an apple," I just said as an excuse. "Aah. Why did you eat it?? You know you're allergic. Shh," she said while pulling me, "let's go to the room. There are groupings in English." Well, Aya pulled me into the room. It's a good thing we excused ourselves earlier, there's a quiz in Physics. I survived!! Yahooo!! Drake and I being locked in the SC room also had ...