Chapter 0457 Lila's POV My alarm went off at 7 a.m. on the dot. I almost took it and threw it across the room, but I knew today was a very important day and I needed to be up early to prepare for it.

I certainly wasn't prepared already despite Rachel and Becca hassling me about it.

“Wake up, sleepy head!” I heard Rachel say as she swung my bedroom door open and went to open the curtains, allowing the bright rays of the sun to enter the dimly lit room. “We have a lot to do before the elections this afternoon and we can’t waste any more time!” I slid out of bed and went with her to the living room where Becca sat curled up on the couch. She had a notebook and a pen on her lap, and she stared up at me eagerly.

Alex, who spent the night on the couch, sat on the island stool near the kitchen area, watching us like he had better things to do with his time.

“We have to start thinking about your speech now. We literally have no more time,” Becca said as I sat beside her, and Rachel sat on the other side of her.

“I've just been so busy with other things, the speech didn’t seem to matter much,” I said with a shrug, and I wasn't sorry.

I've been busy with fundraisers, tutoring, and event/project planning. I barely had any time to think about my speech. I did this all for the school and I wasn’t going to be made to feel sorry for that.

what kind of things should I talk about for this election?” I asked, staring at the blank

the school. She's

is proof of that,” Becca said in return. “Everyone already knows that.” “That won't be a match for

it yet,” I admitted; it was something I wanted to do, but I haven't

notebook. “You can talk about all the great things you envision for this school, including the mural.” “A mural

was already approved?”

first and he doesn't want the mural. But he said if I win then

and Rachel groaned

for the school?” “Well, I was thinking about starting a school

was something I hadn't told them yet,

idea,” Becca said as she

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