❝ HOW CAN I HATE YOU WHEN YOU WERE MY FIRST LOVE? ❞
❝ I NEVER WANTED TO BE THE ONE WHO HURT YOU. ❞
𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 ━━━━━ 🌹 ✧ ° ➳
𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗮 believed she had everything under control-until her world crumbled when 𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼, her...
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HAPPIER, CHAPTER TWO
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To say that Claira was happy about her new schedule, was a lie. Now she had double time for gym, and math's, which were her worst grades by the way.
"I cannot believe we have zero classes together." Claira grumbled to Chiara, who was now struggling to shove a book into her locker.
"Well, at least we have a free period at the same time," Chiara shrugged, quickly slamming her locker door before anything could fall out.
"I know but, it just sucks. I have no classes with any of my friends, yet just my luck, two with Chris? I mean, do you know how awkward that is?" She exasperated, throwing her hands into the air.
"Come on girl, just see the bright side of it!"
Claira stared at Chiara with a deadpanned expression, "What bright side?"
"honestly, I don't know, just wanted to lighten the mood." She responded, shrugging it off. Claira sighed. They walked in silence for a few seconds, before Claira spoke again.
