Chapter twenty Seven

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It was Monday morning that I got to school and walked to the lockers. I then found Bella leaning against my locker.

"Morning," I greeted.

"I need your password," she said pointing to my locker without responding to me first.

"Why?" I asked.

"Just open. I don't trust my sister and Racheal," she shrugged as I stepped forward and typed my password and the locker opened.  From my locker fell a lot of papers. But there was one folded so I picked it without Bella noticing it. On most papers there was words like, bitch and others in red ink that said fuck. I didn't understand this highschool shit. As I have said most times, I thought in college there is no such crap but I was mistaken.

"What is this?" I whispered more to myself.

"I knew it. Racheal talked about it on Saturday and Lisa told her it was childish but the bitch did it!" Bella shouted.

"I can fix this you know. Just help me take these papers to the bin," I said.

"Make sure Kyne isn't involved," Bella said and that confused me.

"I knew it would happen," I heard Kyne from behind us.

"You were listening to ever..."

"I just heard the sentence with my name," he shrugged, "but I knew Rachael can be childish and stupid," he said passing by us.

"Leave him," I told Bella.

"Let me ask you," Bella asked me as we took the papers to the nearest trash can.

"What?" I asked.

"How was your day? I mean Saturday. I heard you guys came to know your moms died in the same accident," she said.

"Who told you?" I asked.

"I just heard it. You know I told you not to trust him," she said raising her eyebrow.

"Let's just get to our classes," I said.

"We both have music right?"

"Yes,"

After the morning classes I was going to the library that I met Racheal. Since I had to pass through the locker room, I saw Lisa standing beside my locker.

"Hi," I said approaching her. My locker was open but of course nothing was in there.

"Oh! It's you! I wanted to help you remove the shit but you did it," she shrugged.

"Where did you get the keys?" I asked pointing to the locker.

"Stupid question. Of course I know your code," she smiled.

"Okay, thanks for your late help," I said.

"Whatever. Rachael just doesn't want you in her boy's life," she said getting close to me.

"Tell me what I don't know," I shrugged.

"He doesn't love you anyway. Being with you is a dare he was given by his friends. I warn you," she rolled her eyes and walked away.

"A dare? His friends gave him a dare to be with me?" I asked myself. I looked at my watch and felt like going to the cafeteria. Something I liked about college. You be where you want anytime, as long as no class. It's not like secondary where you hard to be in the right place at the right time. I hated that rule anyway.

"Beth?" Bella called following me to the cafeteria but I didn't answer her I just increased my pace. She grabbed my arm.

"Leave me," I said.

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