Chapter 29

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Monday morning, I walked through the school doors and prepared myself for all the torment. I covered my face with my history textbook, trying to avoid people like Mackenzie or anyone else in her clique. It wasn't that bad as I expected, I just heard a few snickers here and there. I tried to cover my entire face with my textbook when Mackenzie was walking down the hall, but unfortunately she saw me. She flashed her devilish grin at me. "Did you enjoy the cake?" she asked, her smile getting wider. I felt my cheeks turn red, I knew that I probably look like a tomato. She smirked at how red I turned. She turned around and shouted out in her high pitched voice "Toodles!" and sashayed away. I rolled my eyes. Who says toodles? Apparently Mackenzie. I don't know how she does it but my hatred for her grows more and more everyday.

I headed to my locker to get the book that the class was assigned to read, which was "The Hobbit". I was expecting my usual note and there it was, a little pink paper waiting for me in my locker. I did my usual routine of unfolding the paper and reading it.

"I didn't know you wore Hello Kitty panties"

I gasped at that little sentence on the note. How does she know this stuff? Then I realized something. She wouldn't, she wouldn't reveal it to the whole school. Of course she would, she hung up your worst fears on the wall for everyone to see. It was certain that she will reveal how I wear Hello Kitty panties to the entire school, she would go to that level just because I'm with Marcel. This is sick, just plain sick. To blackmail someone and ruin their life is just beyond cruel. Well I guess what they say is true, jealousy is a bitch.

I just couldn't take it anymore. All this torment from this anonymous person is ruining my life. I can't leave Marcel, I love him way too much. How dare someone try to come between us like this? I didn't know what I did to deserve this. I just broke down in the middle of the empty hallway. I just sobbed quietly into my hands for a few minutes. I lifted my head up and looked at the clock. Oh no I was late for English! I quickly stood up and grabbed my books. The day was off to a "great" start.

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