C34, One end- Another beginning

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Still at the scene with Aimy, Jessica, and the uprising crowd. But this time, with Emer and her friends on the scene as well...

"So, Formal Miss Santa Maria has finally decided to grace us with her holy presence.
Who would have thought that someone like you would be such an attention seeker." Patricia accuses stylishly.
"So, after all that drama of you not being able to get a new number to make a plot of dating someone you weren't interested in, was all just a charade." She adds questioningly

"Seems like someone's hand is all healed up." Aimy mumbles

"And it seems you haven't yet learned a lesson, Aimy.
Why don't you take a try again? this time I'd make sure you spend the rest of your life in juvenile court, cause I'm very sure your parents wouldn't be able to afford a bail." Patricia concludes furiously

"Juvenile court? What am I? five." Aimy concludes confusingly.
"Enough of this drama guys. We all know Patricia made all this up to get at me for accidentally breaking her arm, right? I mean it's too obvious. We fight yesterday and today my picture suddenly appears as the Anon.
Plus, why would I put my picture there? That's just being plain stupid."

"I did it? How if I may ask?" Patricia asked acting confused.

"Who cares. All I know is that you did this." Aimy replies confidently.

"Where's your proof?" Emer asks, finally joining the conversation.

"Proof." Aimy repeats

"Exactly, where's your proof?" Patricia repeats.
Aimy just kept mute, knowing she had no proof.

"Thought so." Emer adds turning away. "I seriously have no time for desperate chicks like you. Let's go guys." She concludes, before leaving, scattering the crowd behind her.

"Cheap move kid." Someone from the crowd comments before leaving, while others murmured secretly about her.

"Well, that went better than expected." Aimy comments, heading to class as well.

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After School

Aimy and Hayley were discussing about what happened as they were heading out of the class.

"I can't believe Jessica stabbed you in the back like that." Hayley comments frustratingly after hearing the truth about the news from the day before, from Aimy.

"In the back, she stabbed me right in the face." Aimy corrected

A few people passed by them, murmuring things, and Hayley seemed disturbed about it.

"You know you don't have to walk with me, it's only gonna get you entangled in this as well." Aimy clarifies in a dull tone.

"Oh, cut that crap. It's their business. I'm just surprised at how gullible some teens of this age could be. It just doesn't make any sense." Hayley replies, wearing a puzzled look.

"I can't blame them though. It has happened before." Aimy suggests toleratingly.

"I blame them, cause they could at least learn to mind their own business. I mean, I didn't really like Chloe and although I knew she was faking her relationship with Wynn junior- I mean Harry- long before she got exposed- I didn't say a thing to a soul about it, not even to the demon herself. It's just too bad for her that it still got out." Hayley exposes accidentally.

"Wait, how did you find out about that?" Aimy questions confusingly.

"Em, like every other person did." Hayley replies weirdly.

"That's impossible, why would you need to keep it a secret if everybody already knew?" Aimy imposes suspiciously.

"F-i-n-e, Miss snooper. She was a friend to my sister, and since my sister was barely around, we wended up together quite a lot. She was the one that told me about how she could never date Harris's elder brother, although he's the cooler and more famous one." Hayley explains.

"Wow! There's certainly a lot I don't know about you." Aimy concludes amusingly.

"BTW, did you notice Harry didn't come to school today?" Hayley asks curiously.

"Not really, he's certainly the last person on my mind right now.
Not before, now, or ever." Aimy replies snobbishly

"You can't be so sure in ever, am I right?" She asks playfully, but Aimy showed no sign of compliment. "Why do you act like you dislike him so much anyways? None of this is his fault." Hayley clarifies

"You can't be so sure." Aimy replies.

"I am. He didn't choose to be a famous guy people follow around."

"I didn't wish to be a simple girl, caught up in this redundant, irrelevant, frivolous falsification." Aimy defends frustratingly.

"Did you just use simple with redundant, irrelevant blah blah cation?" Hayley asked confusingly.

"Sorry, I find myself using useless enormous grammars when I'm intensified."

"You're intensified alright." Hayley remarks confusingly.
After a while, she realized how long they've been standing outside. So, she had to leave for home, while Aimy waited for her mom.

"See you tomorrow!" Hayley yells as she left.

"You too!" Aimy yelled back. She sat by the corridor to wait for her mom- also cause she was hoping to catch Vicky pass by- and she did.

"Hey ma'am!" Aimy called out, tapping Vicky gently on the shoulder.

"Hey! Where have you been? Did Hayley inform you that I enquired of you?" Vicky asked weirdly.

"Oh, now I know who I infected me with those formal grammars." Aimy whispered to herself,
"No, she didn't. It must've slipped her mind." she replied.

"Anyways, I just wanted to ask why you were absent from church through out last week, anything up?" Vicky inquires softly.

"Just in the middle of a dilemma, and now everybody hates me. The usuals." Aimy Concluded weirdly.

"O-k-a-y, usually I'd try not to poke into your business, but now, I'm just too intrigued. Tell me all about it." Vicky inquires to Aimy's surprise.

"Okay." She replies weirdly, then began narrating the hole story in details- from Genesis- to Vicky.
"So, you remember the first time I called you this year?" Aimy asked

"Yah." Vicky replies confusingly.

"It all began the day before..."

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Happy Sunday y'all
I hope you enjoyed your day.
How'd church go?

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