Chapter 3: "Bleighten... We all know."

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Savannah's POV:

I nervously played with my fingers. Where was Jayda? Suddenly, I saw her skipping past, but I gasped in audible shock. I watched as she walked by. "But.... Without Bleighten?" I thought to myself. I ran over to her. "! Explain right now!" "Explain what?" Jayda said. "Oh yeah, he doesn't exist now. Duh! Your little "boyfriend"?" "Oh, well something happened." She quickly whispered the whole story. "What? But Bleighten-" She quickly covered my mouth. I laughed to myself. "What?" She asked, probably exhausted from the day. "I already knew," I said, a smile on my face. "But-but how?" "It's a rumor, duh Mrs. Whatever-Bleighten's-last-name-is." We laughed. But, she still had some explanation to tell.

Alana's POV:

I sighed. Another test, yet I was thinking of Santi. Then, I needed to use the restroom. After I had left the room, I saw Jayda. I had gone to say hi, but I saw tears streaming down her face. "A-Are you okay?" I asked, genuinely worried. "N-no." She sniffled. "What's wrong?" After she had explained the full story, I was shocked. "Do you want Sav?" I asked. She nodded. I pulled out my phone and texted Sav when she burst into the bathroom right after. "Sav!" I exclaimed. "I heard right from somebody from my class. I came right after." Sav said. She quickly went to hug Jayda. It was a bit awkward, a reunion on the bathroom floor. Then, we heard something.

Bleighten's POV:

"Are you stupid?!" Gillian asked me. I felt tears sting my eyes. "Well? Are you?" "I-I didn't know" I managed to say, although rather softly. Jayda still liked Chris, and Gillian had seen her crying. A crowd gathered in confusion about what was happening. "Sorry isn't enough to fix what you said..." I could feel the tears when Chris came running.

Chris' POV:

I ran over to where Bleighten was standing. "Stop it!" Everyone stared at me, for the second time in one day. Not even stopping to think, I grabbed Bleighten's hand and pulled him over to the classroom. "It's okay, just act normal. I'll text you after school," I whispered right before we entered the door. I closed the door and squeezed Bleighten's hand encouragingly before letting go. I sat down and smiled to myself.

Mr. Allen's POV:

I noticed as Chris and Bleighten walked into class, holding hands. I sighed with relief since Jayda was not here. In fact, where was Jayda? I quickly called for a replacement teacher and rushed to find her.

Word count: 418

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