Chapter Thirty-One

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When the weekend ended, I was beyond nervous for a variety of reasons early that Monday morning which was already terrible because I had to get out of bed before seven, I had attempted to get myself in a better mood by listening to music in the shower and picking out a makeup look that I was going to try for that day's outfit which I also found off my Instagram.

It was only after I was in a smiling mood and felt like a million dollars. Theoretically of course, before I picked up my phone and saw a message from Demetri.

Demi

Good morning, Oli
Received 6:47

Hi Dimitri
Read 7:02

How did you sleep?
Received 7:03

I slept alright what about you?
Read 7:04

It was okay, look I have something to say when I get to school okay
Received 7:05

Okay

Read 7:06

See you there
Sent 7:06

Letting out a sigh I pocketed my phone knowing that I would have to face Demetri, his final message however ran circles around my mind all but making my dizzy from the headache it seemed to be providing me.

Running a hand through my hair I walked downstairs and found my mom as per usual loading her purse with the food she had chosen to pack for the day, along with collecting her keys.

"Do you want me to drop you off at school early today, you seem a little tired," she smiles as I shuffled into the kitchen.

"Let me make iced coffee first then we can," I say pulling open the thermos cabinet and pulling out a tall dark green cup that I half filled with ice, and a little bit of cream and vanilla before filling the rest of it with coffee.

I then screwed on the lid and rushed to the door before slipping on my shoes and walking out the front door followed by my mom who locked the door.

Getting down to the car I put my bag in the back seat, and with the other hand opened the front before pushing the back door shut and sliding into the front. Buckling my seat my mom got into her car and started it before driving off towards my school ignoring of course that we made a breakfast stop at a local café which we both adored for the fact that all of what was served was homemade by a middle-aged couple that had been there since I was a kid.

Ten minutes later my mom pulled up to the side entrance of Williamsburg Preparatory and stopped before unlocking the car doors and letting me out.

"Thanks for breakfast and the ride to school mom," I say giving her a grateful smile before pushing the door shut and grabbing my bag before speedily walking into school which was abandoned except for the handful of staff members that always seemed to get here at the crack of dawn.

"Olivia!" someone calls out and I turn only to see Angela and Paris practically racing each other to me, and I immediately braced to be collided with but it never happened. Opening my eyes, I found them both standing in front of me.

"I hate both of you, and it's good to see you too," I say raising my cup to my lips and taking a long sip of the coffee that was inside.

"Where to bitches?" Paris says wrapping an arm over one of me and Angela's shoulders.

"We could go hide in the library by that big ass window," I say, "quiet and secluded."

"But I don't want to climb those stairs," she groans and I just shake my hand.

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