Chapter Twenty-Five

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"For Christ's sake!" Prue screamed at us, making us silence. "I'm trying to do the last bit of my revision for this morning's exam, and that's what you two should be doing as well. Not only that, but it's revealed who's becoming the new head prefect as well."

I groaned and got my science book out. "Do you have any idea who's going to be become it?"

Prue stopped scribbling. "No, I don't actually. Don't worry though, it won't be you."
Emily gasped. "That's uncalled for, Prue."

"Yeah! That's mean!"

Prue slammed down her pencil and put her head in her hands. "I'm sorry. I'm so stressed. Our last science paper."

"Are you doing the higher paper, Prue?" Emily asked.

"Yep."

"Me too. What about you, Susy?"

"Nope, just foundation. I hate science, it's one of my worst subjects." I scanned across my notes one last time. "It's twenty to nine. We should get going." 

Emily started freaking out. "I, uh! I can't go!"

Me and Prue both stood up with our bags on our shoulders, staring blankly at Emily.

"I'm not very well!" She exclaimed.

Me and Prue blinked.

Emily pretended to die on the floor. "I'm dying! I'm dying!"

"We'll leave you to it then." Prue said. "Shall we, Susy?"

"Yep. Let's go and put our shoes on."

I heard Emily sigh. "Come on you two. We really don't need to sit this exam." 

I looked up at Prue who had pure wrath in her eyes. Even I was annoyed. I didn't want to be late for my exam. I sighed and pulled on my school pumps. Prue did the same.

Emily groaned, stood up and walked over and put on her Doc Martins. 

Prue looked up whilst she was doing her laces. "Finished your episode now, Emily?"

Emily grabbed her bag then pulled me up off my bed. "Ja."

"Is this your last GCSE now?" Prue asked as she went over her things in her bag.

"Is for me. My parent's are picking me up tomorrow morning and we're off to Germany until late August."

My heart stung at Emily's last words. Why couldn't she stay here with me? She could go to Ibiza with me and Dad. Hell, I wouldn't even go if she didn't want to. We could lurk by ourselves in me and Dad's massive flat and mess around at Eat Now's office that overlooked London in the fancy chairs and play on the newest technology, much to the worker's annoyance. I thought of my first summer holidays where Dad thought I was too young to be left home alone for days at a time. I'd drink endless cups of hot chocolate from the machines and play on the MacBooks on dangerous free Minecraft websites. I must of got a virus because the worker shouted at me. I remember Dad being summoned and the worker started shouting at me again. Dad put his arm around me defensively and sacked him on the spot. He then started yelling at Dad then at the security while they dragged him away. I was so shook up after being yelled at that Dad booked us a trip to Benidorm and that very next day we jetted off. 

"Oh. I've got got history in a couple of days." Prue said.

"I've got D.T. Then I'm finished." I sighed.

"Come on. We've got to go to our exam now." Prue opened the door and we started walking.

I waved goodbye to Emily and Prue and walked to the line outside the hall. I stood next to Marina. She smiled softly and I scowled. 

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