Invisible

Everything Has Happened

Third Person POV

It was two days after the Girl's Night, and all of the Squad feels something wrong with Celestia. Ever since she told them her story, she had been awfully quiet, and she looked awkward.

Celestia herself has never been able to follow these two quotes:
'Forgive and Forget' and 'Don't cry because its over. Smile because it happened.' She found it impossible. 'I should forgive forget after they broke me?' She thought.

'And should I smile because she took everything away from me?' She thought again. She might be the smiley, smart and bubbly girl on the outside. But inside, she was broken. She was angry.

She deeply wished for revenge.

She had done lots of things that teachers and other students(except for the Squad) had ever expected.

As a girl with high scores, and a student who sticks to the rules, they didn't know that she had broken some very important rules. For example; she pranks. She did it as a form of anger.

Stealing their things and returned then broken, putting some stuff in their bags(and you won't want to know what it is), and she silently cackled at their misery.

Whenever something bad happened to Charlotte or Matthew, she would look down and pretend to be sympathetic, but actually, covered by her hair, the corners of her lips would rise to form a smirk and would chuckle, pleased at their sad look.

You can say she's cruel, but that's not who she is.

She was blinded with anger.

She tried to cover it as much as she can, but now she's fifteen. You cannot cover so many anger, sadness, hate, and betrayed feelings for three years. It was beginning to be obvious, but her pranking was still never caught.

She wanted a payback for Charlotte.

She wanted revenge.

"I can't believe it, there's going to be other transfers!" A student whispered to her friend. "Seriously?" Kiki asked. "Another transfer? I mean, I thought I was the only one!"

"Well, I heard he's also from Ireland." Celestia said, finally speaking after one day not saying anything. "Finally! Are you alright? You're so quiet!" Dominique exclaimed. "I'm sorry." Celestia muttered, toying with her black necklace.

"Hey, I just saw that, who gave you that?" Kiki asked. "You wouldn't want to know." Stella warned. "Don't tell me its-" "yes, it's that dick." Kimberly said angrily. "Why do you still wear that? He barely talks to you." Kiki complained.

"Its nice, I like black." Celestia said, her mood gloomy again because they talked about him. "Sorry, but I'm just weirded out. I mean, like, you are so far above him. He doesn't deserve you. Why do you keep thinking about him?" Dominique said.

"And does he even think of you?" Stella asked. Celestia didn't respond. She didn't want to respond, and she didn't know how to respond.

Dominique just sighed in her mind. 'Are all relationships like this?' She thought. 'When one leaves another, that one will feel like this?' To be honest, Dominique didn't hate Jeremy.

She hated his low grades and his lack of studying, of course, but she didn't hate his guts. She liked how he would tell jokes. She liked the way how he would try to impress her even though she shown every hint of dislike towards him.

She liked the way he acted nicely to her friends for her. She liked the way he became kind of shy when they were in the same room in the last field trip when they stayed a few days in a hotel because of a school trip.

But there was a reason why she acted like that. She didn't want to end up like Celestia.

He was a player, like Matthew. She was afraid that she could be dumped down for another girl, and would feel hurt, and she planned never to feel the feeling of hurt.

Suddenly, the bell rang, and it was time for Biology. This is not good, because at Biology, there was a teacher called Sir. Troy, and he likes going out if class, and take care of his young son in the middle of a lesson.

Instead of teaching, he just talked about his past, because he lived in the village. And he doesn't really teach, and even when the students were as noisy as hell, he doesn't even care. He takes other lesson's time only because he wants to tell more stories.

Seriously?

"Hello class!" Said Sir Troy, and behind him was his four year old son. His name was Fred, and the girls in the class called him 'Freddy'. He was incredibly cute, but he was very spoiled and if he doesn't what he wants, he'll scream, kick everything near him(although it doesn't budge) and sometimes rip a dollar.

No one dared to get mad at him, because of him cuteness and the fact that he is a teacher's son.

"Today we are going to learn about--" suddenly, Fred wailed. "Daddy, I want that!" He pointed to Bryan(a student)'s pencil case. ''Wait a moment," he said and dragged Fred with him.

"Seriously?" Celestia glared. She looked around for Kiki, and found her talking with Joanne Parker and Vanessa Rowans. "Ki?" Celestia asked. "Hi, Cel. Meet Joanne and Vanessa." Kiki introduced. "I know them, we used to be best friends two years ago." Celestia said happily.

"And can we be again?" Vanessa asked. "Sure. I think the squad needs a name now that there are seven people in it," Celestia said. Her other three friends who saw and heard this agreed completely.

Suddenly, someone tapped her shoulder. She looked back to see Matthew. "Can we talk?" Celestia gave her friends a wary look. Joanne gave her an encouraging smile.

"Fine."

He dragged her to an empty corridor. "What is it?" Celestia asked, annoyed. "I'm so sorry, Cel." "Don't call me that!" She burst out. "After three years of ignoring me and you say sorry?! Don't you see? Everything has happened. I'm not coming back to the same path, Matthew. I'm not repeating my mistakes." Celestia said.

"I am never repeating that year again, Matthew.

Never."