𝓿𝓲𝓲𝓲. for the better pt. 1

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008. ─────── 𝕱OR 𝕿HE 𝕭ETTER
❝ that's for the better, ❞

























𝕭ABE

❝ 𝕭ABE-! ❞ As the girl entered her house, the first thing she heard was her father calling her

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❝ 𝕭ABE-! ❞ As the girl entered her house, the first thing she heard was her father calling her. School was over, she hadn't seen Julie after class, both avoiding eye contact, and the spirits remained unseen.

In the living room, she noticed her father on the phone. He had called her in between. »Yes, she just arrived,« he laughed, and, knowing his fake laughter well, she understood he was just putting on a show. It wasn't a good sign for the girl.

She slowly placed her bag on the sofa but remained standing. While waiting for her father to finish the call, she glanced around. Everything was tidy, as it should be when someone was paid to clean. However, she also noticed something on the table.

It was white, square, damn familiar to Babe, and definitely shouldn't be here. She wanted to grab it, but her father was quicker and stood up. Babe cursed herself. It was now in his hands, and the girl looked panicked.

»Yes, you too,« he nodded. »You have a nice day too, Principal Lessa,« Babe was confused. He often talked to her school, but there was always a reason, so, Babe sighed internally. Of course, it was about her little encounter with Julie and the boys.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 21 ⏰

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