BM 23: Break away pt 1

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~~~~~~~Hillel Academy Gymnasium 10:30 pm ~~~~~~~~~~~~Nothing lasts forever

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Hillel Academy Gymnasium
10:30 pm
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Nothing lasts forever...

~~~~~~~Hillel Academy Gymnasium 10:30 pm ~~~~~~~~~~~~Nothing lasts forever

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As I walked into Hillel's gymnasium I held a straight face. Completely ignoring the massive crowd and the cameras that were literally everywhere.

Hillel is like Campion's Nemesis when it comes to competitions like this. Notice I said competitions, that's because there is no real hate between the schools we just like vigorously competing.

Hillel has good dancers but I'm never worried when we compete against them. It's not that I'm overly confident, I just have no doubt that our team will win.

Campion is Campion,

My only problem with today is that I'll have to be near Char'Donae. I do plan to confront her later on, just to let her know that we're no longer friends, but I can't do it here so I'm waiting.

During that waiting period I'm literally just going to ignore her, and that's not something I'm just saying.

"Fix yuh face." Mommy says through gritted teeth, she wasn't speaking loudly but I heard what she said.

A lot of prestigious persons are here and the whole thing is streaming so I'm sure that's why she wants me to be conscious of my face.

One thing bout me enuh, my facial expressions are gonna show my mood.

I put on a fake smile and she shakes her head at me before licking the tip of her thumb and wiping it across my eyebrows.

Mi hate when she do dat essi Mon,

"Mommy," I whine and move my face away from her, but she holds it in place; overlooking me.

"Si how yuh pretty, gwaan Mon." She lets me go and I can't help but laugh.

"Weh mi fi put dis?" Dom asks me, referring to my duffle he was carrying.

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