"Continue what?"

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IT TOOK ME SO LONG AND FOR WHAT??
*GIVES YOU SHAWARMA*

Chapter 21: “Continue what?”

Chapter 21: “Continue what?”

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♡ Belle's pov ♡

That little fucking bitch.

He thinks he can do that with me?!

I was sitting with Ace after I received the call from Mr. Johnson, saying he tried to sign me in the transfer program.

He even threatened her. Stupid little shit.

After a while, Ace went home, and I got immediately to my dad's office.

I knocked on the door and waited for a come in, and I entered when I heard it.

"Hey Belle, what are you doing here? Where's Alex?" my dad said.

"He went home and I have something to tell you," I said.

"Well, why are you still standing? Come sit here and talk?,"

"there's a boy that's so annoying and won't leave me the fuck alone-" my dad interrupted me.

"Alex?" he asked me.

"No, this kid named Nathaniel, and he threatened my teacher to sign me up for the transfer program without my permission," I said to my father.

"He is stupid," my dad said.

"I know right?!"

"What's his family name?"

"I think it's Jones,"

"Wait, isn't that the son of that fucker your grandad tortured?"

"I don't know, I think. Let me ask him," I said as I walked to the door.

"Oh, and I might just go to their house to see grandma too, so tell mom that," I said to my dad, who nodded and continued his work.

I went downstairs and got my keys and went to the car. I drove to my grandparents’ house, Sebastian and Angel black.

I got to their house and parked, then went to the door and knocked.

The door opened, revealing my grandma, Angel.

"Oh my God, Belle, how are you?" My grandma moved away from the door, making space for me to go inside.

She closed the door and hugged me to death.

"Hi grandma, I missed you," I said as I hugged her back.

"Come inside. " She left me and went to the living room.

"I wanted to ask my grandpa about something," I said.

"What is it? I think I might help you,"

"it's about the Jones,"

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