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{Chapter 60.} New Kid

(giolexwgf I wrote I long chapter I think? I tried. since you like long chapters!🙂)

As soon as Camilo got to his class he sat down at a desk in the middle of the classroom. He had shown up late since it took him a while to find the right classroom

"Your late." A voice said and someone slammed a hand on Camilo's desk, slightly startling him. A few of the other students laughed.

"Oh- yeah, sorry. Its- Just my first day here." Camilo still slightly frightened, but calmed down.

"Fine. But, next time Don't be late." The voice said threateningly. Camilo looked up to see who the voice even was it turns out the voice of the teacher for this class, who was now walking back to their desk in the front of the classroom

Camilo sighed with relief. He thought it was surprising that he didnt get in trouble for it. Normally when he was late worse would happen.

"Hey, are you alright, you looked scared for a moment" Someone from behind Camilo wispered to him.

Camilo looked behind him to see who it was, Camilo didnt know who they were, but he recognized him as one of the people from the town.
"Yeah- I'm fine. That just scared me for a moment."

"Alright, if you need any help here try to find me." The boy smiled

Camilo smiled aswell, today was going better so far than his whole year at his other school he used to go to.

"Thanks" Camilo said.

A few hours passed by and everyone was going to the Cafeteria, he didn't see Mirabel but he saw the boy waving at him from another table. Camilo sat down at the table with him and they both talked for a few minutes while Camilo waited for Mirabel to show up

Mirabel sat next to Camilo. "Sorry I'm late! I got lost for a minute." Mirabel laughed hugging Camilo for a moment then letting go. "Todays been amazing, the people here have been so nice, and so have the teachers and everyone!" Mirabel was exited about basically everything about the school.

"What about you Cam? He is it been for you? Is everyone nice?" Mirabel asked.

Any trace of Camilo being upset disappeared and he smiled as if everything was perfectly fine.
"It's been.. perfectly fine, yeah, everyones been really nice.."

Mirabel smiled. "Good!"

Just then Camilo felt blood from his arm flowing and then it started to stain his sleeves, he promised Mirabel he wouldnt cut himself but he was dealing with what happened to Lorenzo by himself and it was to much for him and he didnt know what to do anymore. "Do you mind if I use the bathroom for a moment?"

"No, not at all, I'll wait for you to get back!" Mirabel said.

"Great, I'll just be gone for a few minutes." Camilo nervously walked away from them.

The boy glared at Camilo as if he knew something was wrong then looked away and started talking to Mirabel.

Soon Camilo was just wandering around halls looking for the bathroom so he could wash blood off of his arm, but at this point he was lost.

All of a sudden Camilo felt something being thrown at him, it fell onto the ground, he turned around and saw on the floor that it was a paper and he picked it up, then looked around to see who threw it. He didnt see anyone until he saw someone he hated.

Carlos leaned against a wall glaring at him. "I know you don't trust me. After everything, I know you hate me, I was trying to be nice, I felt guilty for what me and Isabela did to you, but if all you think of me is the 'evil twin' here then fine, I'll act like it then."

What Carlos said startled Camilo. "I never thought that! It was just hard to trust what you said! It's not easy to trust people you know!"

"Thats some excuse." Carlos walked towards Camilo.

Camilo, frightened enough, backed away.

"Relax, I dont wanna hurt you." Carlos laughed and took the picture of Camilo and Lorenzo from Camilos pocket after he spotted it.

"You still have this? This is from so long ago I'm surprised you still even care about it." Carlos laughed.

"Its not funny! Give it back!" Camilo tried to get the picture back while Carlos held it higher above his head while laughing.

Carlos pushed Camilo onto the ground, and as Camilo watched in horror, Carlos ripped the picture into pieces and let the peices fall onto the floor as carlos walked away without saying a word but keeping a smile on his face.

Camilo picked up the pieces of the picture with tears in his eyes. "Why the fuck can't people just leave me alone?!" Camilo got off of the floor and kept walking.

A few minutes later he got the the bathroom and made sure to avoid looking at the mirrors. He rolled up his sleeve and looked at the cuts, still bleeding but by now that didn't matter. His sleeves were stained again with blood, for the rest of the day he'd have to find out how to hide that until he got home. Camilo wiped tears off of his face.

Just then Camilo looked at the door and saw the boy from before, now walking towards him.

"I thought you where talking to Mirabel!" Camilo quickly rolled down his sleeve and tried to hide it behind his back but it was to late.

The boy didnt say anything but he walked towards Camilo and grabbed Camilos arm, rolling his sleeve back up to see the cuts. "I knew something was wrong."

Camilo flinched and pulled his arm away "What do you mean?- nothing is wrong! I just tripped!"

"I'm not Stupid, it's easy to tell when someone is lying, the way you flinched earlier when the teacher seemed mad, you seemed horrified, and you've been gone for so long, Mirabel started getting worried."

"I'm sorry. I didnt mean to make Mirabel worried-" Camilo rolled down his sleeve. "How will I be able to hide this from her? I promised her I wouldn't cut myself and now I am!."

The boy stared at Camilo, "So you did do this to yourself? You said you tripped!"