The Transfer System Between Us
Language: en
On the first day of high school, Chloe sprang from behind and threw her arms around my neck, hugging me tight. Suddenly, a flood of red text exploded across my vision— [Oh my god, this is the 387th time. She still doesn't realize her best friend is the problem!] [Duck! Get away from her! Just one hug and her beauty stat drops another three points. She was such a pretty, fair-skinned girl in middle school, and now she is being drained dry.] [Exactly. She had straight A's in middle school and then her grades just vanished. I could literally cry for her.] The text crowded my vision, line…