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I see Isabella and Naomi looking at Blair in the most horrible way just because she got the answer wrong. It is very hard to be fair. Blair looks unbothered though. I don't know why I care, I hate her. However, she looks unwell, pale and she was so light when I held her. Somethings up and I'm going to find out what is going on. I always do.

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It's the end of the day now and since my dad owns this school, I can ask him about this Blair Williams. She's talkative but very kept to herself, she's mysterious. She doesn't seem rich enough to go to this school, judging off of her clothes from yesterday. Only billionaire families can afford this school so I don't see how she can afford to go.

I went to my father's office and asked him about her.

"Dad you know Blair Williams. She joined today."

"Ah yes. She applied for a scholarship a few weeks ago and I thought she would be a good addition to the school."

That makes sense.

"Oh right. What's her social status then?" 

"I'm not sure actually. Why do you want to know?"

I told my father the whole story of her collapsing in the hallway.

"Well her mom isn't working, her dad isn't around. I know that much. So if that helps?"

"I guess. Thanks."

He wasn't much help. But since I know her mom doesn't work I think she is the one with a job so I need to keep my eye on her in school. She needs someone to look after her. This doesn't change anything. I hate her. 

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