My Mask (Catradora High School AU) (COMPLETE!)

Chapter 11 : Prime time

Narrator POV:

The Coffee had long stopped wafting steam into Caras Face by the time she finally spoke. Angella had not said a word and communicated only non verbally to make the hybrid understand where they would sit and such, giving her space to get her Head in order "Thanks...i guess" she said, taking a sip of the dark, brown liquid that was still lukewarm

"Don't mention it" Angella answered with a smile "She's not easy to talk to, is she?"

"No..."

"Sharon is...would have been better suited to be a drill sergeant than a Teacher"

"...for Dogs, maybe" Catra said, making Angella laugh

"True...."

"...why does she hate me specifically though?"

Angella thought about it for a minute but came up with only mild guesses "Your Race, Sexuality and ethnicity combined maybe? Frankly, I don't know and I doubt she'd tell anyone"

"It's just...not fair"

"Life rarely is and learning that fact is a central point in growing up, Catarina. Depending how you let this affect you, you could say that you learned this a lot earlier than most, giving you a head start"

"Are you ...justifying what she did to me?" Catra asked, becoming slightly angry

"By no means but since you have already gone through it, take the good with the bad and make the most of it would be my advice. People are, in essence, beings that judge and hate what they don't know or understand and they will never change, so you have to adapt yourself in order to be accepted or deal with being ostracized by society at large by being yourself. My advice : Find People that accept you for who you are and never try to change the rest...it never works" Angella said while looking out of the Window, seemingly in deep thought before turning to the young Woman with a smile "In short: People suck"

"No arguments here. Let's stop talking about that bitch before I do something that would make my mom collect me from the Cops later on....what now? We had the wrong target, who else could be responsible then?"

Angella took out her Phone "Let's find out, shall we?"

The two spend the next few Hours talking and thinking, ending with the same name in mind that Mara and Adora had mentioned yesterday...Prime

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Later that evening, Adora was standing in her Room and dressed in a White one piece Dress. She always hatred how Dresses and Skirts felt if they were to frilly and free flowing, her legs bare and a feeling of vulnerability that she just couldn't shake unless she had decided to put it on herself. At Huntaras party she chose a tight fitting dress but her Mother told her it would make her look "Whorish" and ordered her to put the white one on instead. Her Parents had asked for her to be present during Dinner, which was never a good thing and it made her far more nervous when Catra stopped answering her texts a few hours ago

A: Did Angella find you?

A: You good?

A: Oi, Bitch, at least answer...

Adora read with the little "Read" check mark beside it indicating that Catra had ignored it on purpose "The bitch really left me on read and Angella didn't answer either...what the hell happened?"

A sudden knock let her flinch "Yeah?" and Milena snuck into the room, closing the door

"Your Parents are ready...are you okay?"

"Hmm I'm fine...what is going on today?"

"I'm not sure but you are having Dinner with some Guests today" Milena said and started to brush Adoras Hair "I know not with who but your Father seemed very excited that they'd be coming over"