Chapter Five - A new Friend [new]

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A/N: Here we go!!! a brand new chapter to this book, Oh my god guys, I can't even describe how happy I feel right now. So have fun, leave some votes and comments my dears, and I'll see you again soon.✨🫶

Please take care of yourselves, take time for yourselves, meditate, go shopping, read, whatever you do in your MeTime, alright?

I love you all guys, and you are doing so well right now, I know it's hard sometimes, but better times are coming, and we learn in the phases, going through hard times equals going through good times.

With all the love and gratitude I can give you🫶
Cry_stale

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Sara walked down to the second floor; it was only one lesson until noon. As Sara walked down the hall to the French classroom, her phone buzzed.

"Sir has left you a message."

She rolled her eyes; of course, he saved himself as "Sir." This little Ashton had the audacity to save himself as Sir. Nevertheless, she clicked on the message.

Sir: Sara, I told you to stay in bed and rest.

Sara: And I am feeling well enough to go to school.

Sir: What should I do with you? I am clueless. sigh emoji

Sara: What? I am a total angel here, going to school like a well-behaved little girl. angel emoji

Sir: I'll see you at the apartment after school. facepalm

Sara walked down the aisle to the classroom; the first lesson was nearly finished, and Sara was waiting before the room. She pulled full attention to the aisle she was in. On one side, there were beautifully carved windows, the high wide hall. All the dorms are renovated with new interiors, new bathrooms, and so on, but the classrooms, the halls were the same, just made new.

Then the French teacher opened the room and announced the break. Sara walked inside the room and went to Mrs. Genevive.

"Ah, you must be Sara. I am Kassandra Genevive. Weren't you marked as absent?"

"Oh yes, I was marked as absent, but I am feeling better and didn't want to miss the lesson."

"Very mature decision. Next to Abigail should be a free place; take a seat." Mrs. Genevive said to Sara, displaying an unexpected affection. Sara was amazed; the teachers in her old school were just doing their job. The love was missing, but Mrs. Genevive was genuinely interested in her own subject.

Sara walked into the second row, and there was a black short-haired girl with a silver chain around her neck. Internally, Sara nearly flipped. A brat, and she was sitting next to her. Oh, wow, this will be fun. Abigail was in her own world, listening to music. When Sara walked up to her and patted her shoulder, she looked up, and her expression was so bubbly, with golden retriever energy radiating from her.

"Can I—" Sara started, but Abigail was stunned.

"Sure, don't even ask. Sit down. I am honored to sit next to the top brat. Oh, wow, this will be fun." An evil grin appeared on Abigail's face.

Sara just laughed out loud. But as soon as she sat down, her face contorted at the pain on the backside. She could truly hate Ash for doing this, but oh, how she felt afterward, in such a daze. Like hypnotized. Sara looked over at Abi, and she laughed out loud.

"How, girl? How? It's your first morning, and you already can't sit. What I mean, I am a brat too, but you, girl, it took a week for me. Hahaha, I am not having pity for you; it's just funny, hahaha, because you are like I imagine a top brat." Sara laughed out loud; it was so funny. This girl Abigail has a real sense of humor, and her look—goddamn, and her black short hair with the greenish eyes were the perfect combination for her.

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