I'm gonna be split open.

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Eleanor

"WAKE UP!" Lily yells in my ear.

"I'M UP YOU RAT!"

I go take a shower. Today is Kaden's big game. Everyone is going so I'm not sure... I bet it's gonna be fucking packed with people.

"No, you need to go. Challenge yourself! Come on!" I whisper at myself as I brush my hair.

Lily is moving schools, since the last incident, but those stupid kids are getting punished. I made sure of that.

"You have twenty minutes!" My mum shouts from the kitchen.

I throw my favourite hoodie on and take a look in the mirror.

I throw my favourite hoodie on and take a look in the mirror

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This will have to do.

*•*•*

"Zach! It's not that hard! You just need to leave the x alone and then add these numbers." He looks at me like I'm speaking greek.

"I still don't get it." He crosses his arms.

I breath out and pinch the bridge of my nose.

"Θα τον σπάσω στο ξύλο." I whisper.
Translation: I'm gonna kick his ass.

"Kaden, please help him."

"No way!" He puts his hands up backing away.

"I'm not even that bad." Zach rolls his eyes and whispers as he crosses his arms.

*•*•*

We're in lunch right now and we're having pizza. I'm eating everyone's food basically.

"Noah, you should totally go after him. He's so into you!" Ida says taking a bite of her pizza.

He blushes and shakes his head. Noah told us about this Chris guy who seems really nice.

"Yeah." I mumble still chewing a fry.

"Don't talk with your mouth full." Kaden looks at me.

I swallow the food and continue.

"It'll basically be like... Noris! Oh wait! No, no, no! IT'LL BE CHROA! YES!"

"Yesss a ship name!" Olive chirps in.

I see Kaden giggling and shaking his head.

"So!" Zach claps his hands. "I assume everyone's coming to the game today!"

I start to eat Kaden's fries since I've finished mine, and the table goes silent.

I look up and everyone's looking at me. Did I do something?

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