When Jas Bennett hits the popular scene she catches the attention of a notorious fuck boy but all for the wrong reasons. He'd always disliked her but as soon as everyone else wanted her it made him dislike her even more. The fuck boy who was her bes...
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Steadier on her feet, but still feeling nauseous Jas made her way toward the science block for her chemistry lesson. For the past half hour, she had resided in the bathroom. Sitting behind a stall. Mulling over her thoughts. She had chosen out of dignity not to return back to her drama lesson feeling too embarrassed to show her face and instead thought over everything that had happened in the past two days since school had started.
She had never felt so on edge and anxious as she did right now and yet she had barely anything to worry about. Except for Rue.
Somehow, somewhere she wondered if it was a type of superstition, warning her for what the future held. And if it was, it definitely wasn't anything good. But she was probably just overthinking that too.
The room was practically empty when Jas walked in, sitting down and nestling herself into one of the back-row seats like she always did. It was so quiet and empty she double-checked her timetable to make sure she hadn't made a mistake. But it was Chemistry, room 305.
To her relief, a few minutes later students started to pile in and fill up the seats. Jas looked up, pausing as a guy took the seat beside her.
He was a scrawny-looking guy, but still larger than Jas despite his small frame. He glanced up, acknowledging the curly brunette as he sat down, smiling awkwardly as he pushed in his chair.
"Hey, I'm Ethan." His eyes met Jas's as he introduced himself, a caramel brown. Warm and welcoming.
She didn't recognize him from any of her other classes from last year, so she could only presume he was new.
"Hi, I'm Jas," she said taking out her notebook.
Kat and a few other people walked in as she spoke. She lifted her head when she noticed the girl enter the rooms. She hadn't seen her since the weekend.
A thought surpassed her mind as she wondered what had happened. She had heard the rumors of Kat's sex tape being leaked but she hadn't seen it herself.
Her eyes searched Kat's as she walked into the room but Kat avoided her gaze. Instantly taking a seat at the remaining front table with a stone-cold expression on her face.
She looked sad, anxious. The eyes, all on her, leading Jas to suspect only one thing.
Brushing her leggings Jas felt for her phone in her seamless pockets. Grasping it between her fingers, she turned it on and clicked at the WhatsApp icon before pulling up her contact.
She looked up beneath her head of hair as she went to type but the tannoys static buzzed with feed.
'Kat Hernandez please report to the principles office.' The muffled, mono-tone voice projected through the speakers and around the classroom.
