Chapter 3

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My gaze shifts to the representative who is harshly inviting me to go with him. I follow him, but without feeling guilty, deep down he deserved it. For him I feel nothing but deep sorrow, for his lack of maturity, but in the end what can I do about it?
The only thing I should worry about now is hoping I don't get a too harsh punishment. I don't even have the time to think about it and I'm already inside his office, sitting in front of him, looking at me with a stern look.
"Do you realise what you've done? It's only on the first day and I'm regretting having admitted the girls into this institution, and yet they said there would be no trouble,"
"I understand that my reaction was exaggerated, but",
"You shouldn't even reply, I'll give you 2 hours of punishment and I've also been lenient";
"Thank you Monsieur Bellanger, have a nice day".
In the end it went well for me and maybe it's better if I keep a low profile for the moment, although I know that now Descamps will be even worse than before.
I sit by the window with my hands on my face and think about what my parents will think.
"So? What did he tell you?" Michele and Simone ask me as they took advantage of the end of lunch to come to me. "In the end he gave me 2 hours of punishment, I'm not complaining, but I don't find it right that they don't say anything to him", Simone tells me: "I would leave him alone, sooner or later he will get bored", "I understand what you want to tell me, but it still seems unfair to me".
At this point we head to the class where the door is slightly closed and I hope I won't be late or I'll get the second scolding of the day.
I open the door and it's as if a waterfall of icy water had fallen on my back. Actually the waterfall was actually there and I find myself soaked.
The only noise I hear after that of the water is the one of the bucket slamming to the ground followed by laughter.
Actually the only ones who laugh are Descamps and his little friends, the rest of the class looks at me stunned including Michele and Simone, who were behind me.
It was obvious, I throw a glass of water at him and he throws a bucket, he always wants to be seen.
Only then I realise that they aren't looking at me just because I'm completely soaked, but also because, through my shirt, you can see my underwear.
Descamps keeps laughing, while Simone tries to cover me up. I don't know why seeing him laugh hurts me, maybe it's just part of my shame.
The teacher arrives and hastens to take me away from everyone's eyes.
I am taken to the infirmary, where Mrs. Bellanger tries to console me and offers me spare clothes, obviously from a guy and twice as wide as I am.
She proposes to call home, but I know that if my parents find out what happened, things would be even worse than they are now, so I want to try to delay the consequences as much as possible.
So I decide to go back to class, even if my clothes draw strange proportions on me.
I can't give him a win and even though I have to keep a low profile, that doesn't stop me from proving to him that I'm not afraid of him.
In 2 minutes I'm in front of the class and I breathe a sigh before entering. The teacher welcomes me and sends me to sit down and I just look straight in front of me. I don't even look at Descamps, but I feel his eyes on me along with whispers.
During class I see him looking at me out of the corner of his eye and he seems almost sad to me that he couldn't knock me down or at least make me cry. When our eyes cross, he just looks at me from top to bottom with a serious expression. I wonder what I ever did to him?
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Or maybe he doesn't hate you so much? 🤷‍♀️
Thanks to everybody who's been commenting, you guys make my day so I decided to write a longer chapter 💕.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 14, 2023 ⏰

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