003: Urgent drama

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MACKENZIE


I WAS STANDING AT THE LOCKERS WITH MY OTHER FRIENDS. Exactly, other friends. Amy, Phoebe, Camila, and Lucy. I feel like I'm dramatic, and I probably am. I sometimes glanced at Henry, but every time he was already looking at me. But I ignored it.

They can come to me. I said bye to my friends as they had already gone off to their separate lessons. I walked to my locker and opened it to put some books inside of the locker. "You're famous." I heard it next to me. It was Henry. He was looking at me with his arms crossed.

"I have other friends you know?" I said without looking at him. "what? No, you can't have other friends, you can only talk with me. And if you don't- I will, eat their lunch." He sarcastically said. My lips cracked a small smile, but I raised one eyebrow and closed my locker. "Look- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked so much about your dad," Henry said.

I nodded. "why do you want to know my dad's job so badly anyway?" I asked him and looked at Henry. he shrugged. "normally people wouldn't have a problem with me knowing." he said. "I don't have a problem with you knowing, I just don't know what he does," I said.

"I mean, I ask him tons of times but he just usually brushes it off and tells me it's private," I explain, I grab my books and walk towards my class with Henry following. Henry nods. "right." I sighed and stopped walking. "I'm sorry if I was like, very dramatic. But I just- I guess I just get angry or irritated very quickly. I must warn you, I'm very sensitive." I joked about the last part.

It was the truth. I'm such a sensitive person, I cry about everything. I'm on my period? I cry. I just argued? I cry. And so on. It frustrates me so much, that I get angry quickly, I cry quickly, and I get overjoyed too quickly. I hear it every day that I have to stop being so dramatic.

But somehow people still adored me every day. I guess not everyone is as pretty as me. joke. But still. Henry chuckles. "it's fine, I understand. And if you ever need anyone to talk to, here's your man." he jokes.

I smile "Thank you." Henry smiles and we walk inside the classroom. Miss Shapen was already yelling at anyone like always. I sat down next to Henry, and the class soon started. 



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THE BELL RANG, AND WE ALL QUICKLY GRABBED OUR BOOKS and walked out of the classroom. Henry and I were deeply in our conversation on the way to the lockers when Camila interrupted. "girl, I have to tell you something. -it's urgent." she quickly said. I looked at Henry and he nodded at me.

I quickly smiled and walked away with Camila. She dragged me to the restroom. Once we were in front of the mirrors in the restroom she smirked at me. "I thought you were mad at him?" she said. "Was, exactly." I grabbed my blush and started touching up my makeup a little bit. "Was this the urgent thing you needed to tell me?" I raised my eyebrow.

She grinned. "of course, you guys are soulmates." she dramatically said. I rolled my eyes. "please, we are just friends. and besides, I don't even know him that well." I would be lying if I said Henry wasn't attractive, but I don't think he will ever look at me like that, and maybe I won't even ever look at him like that. At least not now.

"of course! What guy doesn't like you that way?" she smiled at me. I scoffed and shook my head. "Enough about me, have you seen some hot stuff over here?" I asked. What you didn't know about Camila, is she was also new, she came about two weeks after me. Ever since then, Amy, Phoebe, Camila, and I become super close.

Funny. Just like me, Henry, Charlotte, and Jasper. she shook her head. "no, everyone here is so weird." she said. I sighed and nodded my head. Most people here gave off some kind of weird vibe, like Miss Shapen, she would tell us that we were mistakes.

or wear vests with.. boobs in them? Or Jasper, something is off about that guy. he's just so dumb, I might sound rude but if you ever talk to Jasper, you'd know what I mean.

The only normal people here are Charlotte and Henry, they were born here. But they also weren't normal. 'I'm walking my fish.' Are you serious? And they constantly had to work. Mind you, they are under 18, so it isn't legal for them to work so long and much.

And I don't even know what they do for their jobs. Amy, Phoebe, Lucy, and Camila weren't. So they are normal. "Anyways, Are you going to hang out with Henry again?" she nudged my shoulder in a teasing way. I sighed. "I don't think so. And besides, he probably has to work again."

Camila rolled her eyes. "Please, this guy has to work every day, is that even legal?" she said. I shrugged. Then the bell rang. We had to go to our classes, but since we had our class together and it was PE, it couldn't hurt if we skipped once. We were walking towards the Cafeteria until we saw Henry practically sprinting out of the school. Camila frowned her eyebrows. "Why is he so weird?" she sighed.



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IT WAS NOW LUNCH TIME. Me and the girl were sitting in the cafeteria. We were talking about some random stuff until I got a message on my phone. He asked if I wanted to come to his place after school with Charlotte and Jasper since he finished work early today. Now that I'm talking about Charlotte and Jasper, I haven't spoken to them as well. And they haven't come to me either.

I message Henry back With a quick: 'Sure! I'll be there' Nothing too dramatic. I switched off my phone and started talking to the girls until the bell rang for our last class. I can't wait for this day to end.












Authors note:

Is it obvious that I wanted this chapter to end?

the introduction of Amy, Phoebe, Lucy, and Camila! Mackenzies other best friends. Do not worry, they will not try to steal Henry. Omfg I hate when that happens.

Anyways! Don't forget to Vote and Comment to keep my motivation up anddd I love you guys!

xx- Evelyn

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