Chapter Twenty-Three: D is for be Divided in the Destruction

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Chapter Twenty-Three

D is for Divulge the truth and be Divided in the Destruction

Dean sat in his desk unmotivated and disinterested in bothering with the homeroom experience, that was all too he saw Brooklyn Girl walk through the door.

She looked out of place more than ever, her skirt too long and out of fashion. A retro t-shirt which He couldn't quite make out too match.

She was everything Alexandra Elliot Prep wasn't, but yet he knew despite it all she was meant to be here.

Happily she took the seat next to Dean and they chatted together.

However five minutes later with the final bell ringing did things take the turn for the scandalous as Clara Maine and Harrison Andrews entered the room.

Have I ever seen such a meltdown then what happened next? Well no, I didn't really think Clara had claws the size of a cat's. But did I totally underestimate her claws lashing into Brooklyn Girl? Oh poor, poor Tess!

"Get that Brooklyn trash out of here!" screamed Clara full on looking down at Tess, Dean noticed directly.

Dean saw as Tess began to squirm in her seat at Clara's sudden lashing, Dean watched as Tess began to take control of herself "Excuse me but if I'm Brooklyn trash doesn't that make you Clara in a Can?"

Dean had stood up and was now evil eying off Harrison, Harrison however was more fixated on these two catty girls.

Dean saw Tess was looking at everyone in mere confusion at the scenes unfolding before everyone's eyes.

No mistaking all claws where out in this cat fight!

"Clara this girl seriously can't be your Brooklyn Trash dating Dumped Dean, her last name is Howard-Williams!" Harrison intervened trying to pull Clara away.

Dean felt concerned Tess was being called his new girlfriend and he could see her blushing at the thought, but what where they even in the first place?

Dean's face went a horrid shade of white and I knew it had nothing to do with the title 'Dumped Dean.' Dean was too much of a gentleman to care for that sly comment, but the truth about Tess was a different matter.

Dean was feeling uncomfortable knowing Harrison knew the truth about to be spilled.

"Howard-Williams, excuse me?" choked Clara at Harrison.

Dean exhaled the air preparing for the blow about to come, keeping composure was the only way to make it out alive.

Dean could clearly see Tess with an expression of horror.

Clara's words were making Dean feel everything was out of control and there was no justification for scenes unfolding.

My only remark can be, let the truth be known!

"I have to make mandatory sign in at my arrival to school; she caught my eye of looking out of place. I mean look at her is she ringing of Prada? I knew she had to be your Brooklyn Girl, I just only had to put two and two together when I read her class schedule!" said Harrison still heavily holding onto Clara's ready to strike hands.

Dean tensed at Harrison's words.

"What the hell are you doing here Brooklyn trash?" asked Clara fighting off Harrison and deathly staring at Tess.

This was it, time to prove D is for Divulge the truth and be Divided in the Destruction.

But cowardly Dean stood to let nature take its course, something I knew he'd do before he'd even do it. Dean was pathetically predictable!

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