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5//battling betrayal

maeve;

back to school.
the time everyone loves so dearly.

i go to west point college.
it's this local school that i was forced to attend.

we have to wear uniforms.
and i dread every second of it.

if they wanted us to love learning,
they wouldn't make us wear hideous uniforms to school.

cameron's so lucky. he gets his education online.
he doesn't have to deal with annoying classmates.

and i thought high school was bad.

and basically everyone knows my twitter account
because my stupid self leaked it a couple months back.
so when i go back to school tomorrow, they'll bring me hell for getting noticed.

i don't care about their jealous asses anymore.
they can go bury themselves in a hole.

as long as i have cameron, he makes me happy.

he's the reason why i value life.

he's the reason why i even have a twitter.

he's the reason why i'll suffer tomorrow.

next day

i wake up feeling like a dead cow.

shit. i have school.

school.

i throw on an adidas shirt, light wash jeans, and purple converse.

"heading out!" i shout to my mom who's likely too busy drinking her brains out.

walking to school, i bump into my friend leila.

"hey!" i shout happily. she's basically my only friend around here.

"aye." she says in monotone. something's wrong.

typical.

"what's up?" i say hesitantly.

"listen here you little bitch. don't you dare take cameron away from me. he's mine. so get the hell out of my face." she says in pure anger.

she's beginning to sound like one of those stuck up fangirls.

i hate those.

"you have no right to talk to me like that." i reply back.

"i've pretended to like you for so long." she laughs. "go back crying to your mom. oh wait- she's too busy getting drunk to care for your sorry ass." she adds.

i sigh. "i don't waste my time on idiots like you. iggbye." i reply confidently, walking away.

well there goes my only 'friend'.

.

by the time my day is over, i have a bruised eye, sore throat, and a million hate comments dwelling in my mind.

what have i gotten myself into?