Scarlet Love

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Third person POV-

"There were two reasons i was scared to let people in;
the damage they could do,
and the damage they could find."
-Chris Mc Geown

All the thinking will be in Italic font.

First draft- feel free to point out any mistakes.

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Social Media.

A word that has taken over the world.
The means of information among people- in which they create, share or exchange information.

But just like a coin, it has two sides that we all are aware of,

A good side that comes with a bad one.

And just like the outside, Elite Academy was not far from its effects.

As a video was shared anonymously and the words were typed from the screen.

"Damn, did you see the video?"

"About Him? Elite group?"

"What happened"

"I did, but who is this girl!"

"That is not important-"

"Then?"

"What are they going to do with her."

"I think she is a scholarship damp."

"ewwwww"

"I know right!"

"They are spoiling the name of the academy! Fucking wasps!"

"Then she deserves whatever happens to her"

"Yeah- she does"

These were the words- which were found spoken in the whole academy.

Because of a video and the word which were followed with the highlights of "She is next" And all of it happened within couple of hours.

*One day ago*

After her talk with Aiden, Fayth went back to her room.

Her conversation with him reminded her that she needs to be careful around these rich people, who have nothing to lose.

How easily he can threaten her and how calmly he did that.

But again the message that she had received before her talk with Aiden had given her a slap on the face and made her face the reality.

If these people even get a hint as to why someone like her is here, on Elite Academy with the kids who are going to be the future of this world.

It would be too much to handle. Even for someone like her,

And just for that reason, Fayth was now awake at two in the morning, trying to find anything related with the picture that she had recieved.

Her fingers were now stiff trying to find anything but nope, nothing comes up.

How were they able to hide this?

With a shake of head Fayth stood up and made a long stretch to relieve the pain of muscles.

She opened the picture again on her laptop and examined them.

All were taken in a hasty situation.
But the marble tiles of the Academy were easy for Fayth to recognise, and the blood that decorated them- along with a student body.