Chapter 37 - Back

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Jen's summer was great. She spent the first weeks getting drunk and high with her friends. They went from party to party. They danced, sung, laughed. All of them went to parties, they camped, they went to the beach, made a fire-camp there, did a sleepover in a car near the beach...

She spent every minute trying to forget and she managed to do so sometimes. Sometimes she managed to forget how much she was hurting and it was all thanks to her friends.

After those weeks, she went to the Academy with Fabian. Saying she wasn't nervous was a lie. She never showed it but she was really nervous. She hated it. She hated the fact she didn't know what was coming. It was something she had never liked. But at least she was going with Fabian.

If he was nervous, he didn't show. But what was certain was that he was happy to be going with her after all and she was just as happy as him.

The first week was weird and foreign as they had never experienced something like that but then they met people. Good and talented people. It was people she had never thought she would get along with as some were a weird mix of Sirius and James and even Peter and other people were a weird mix of Marlene and Alice. No need to say she got along with everyone but a few girls whose reputation was nothing but pure truth.

She had made a new male friend and two female friends which sounded a bit weird said like that. They had also a few other boys friends but they weren't as close.

There was Olivier, Isabella, and Sophia. Oliver and Isabella were dating. And Sophia had been dating a french asshole that ended up leaving her to date another girl two weeks after.

Olivier Durand was also french. He was an only son with two mothers. He was adopted of course but he didn't care. He was afro-American so it wasn't that hard to guess and as his mothers were white, none of them could be his biological mother. He had beautiful blue eyes and short hair. He was a student at beauxbatons but unlike the other, he wasn't an arrogant asshole. And his girlfriend and he had been together for two years now.

Isabella Morales was also a student from Beauxbatons. She was Spanish. The typical blonde little french girl that thought highly of herself even though she was not french. Jen and Fabian had met a lot of french and she was one of the only bitches. No need to say that they didn't get along at all. But they tolerated her because of Olivier. He was their friend.

And Sophia Robinson was American. She had short red hair and brown eyes. She had three sisters and a brother. And she was the first out of three sisters with a big brother. She was one of the kindest and yet most badass people they had ever met. A mix of Marlene and Lily with a little bit of Alice. She had been in a long relationship for 4 years. They had started dating young but it worked. Until he started being weird and she discovered he was hanging with another girl. He had not cheated but he had only waited two little weeks before officializing his new relationship. No need to say, Sophia was crushed.

As soon as they met, it clicked. They spend all of their days at the Academy together and got very very close. Fabian would tease the girls and chase around, Olivier being his wingman while the girls, excluding Isabella, did the same with the boys.

They had done a lot of stuff at the Academy, like smoke, get high, get drunk, organize parties, crush parties... They loved their time there and they were kind of sad that it was the last day for them there. The school was supposed to start in one day, so they all had to go home after having the time of their lives and being the best version of themselves. Singing, playing music, or dancing. Just learning other things so that if they wanted one day, they could become who they wanted.

But sadly, on the 31st of August, they had to go home. Not home without a plan. All of the Academy had decided to throw a huge party on a beach, the Southend-on-beach. They had also decided they could invite people or family and even sleep there, so that's what they were going to do.

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