Seventeen

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Please read the author's note in the last part of this chapter. Y'all deserve my explanation.

Banner by mazy123 :) thank you!

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Ivory's POV

My eyes were burning when I woke up past noon. Getting up from bed, I told myself never to sleep late again.


But I couldn't help it. Especially because of what happened last night.


"I'm S.A." Nick suddenly claimed.


In a calm and collected manner, at least I tried to, I said, "I'm sorry, what?"


No, he couldn't be. It has to be Alex. Alex mentioned every letter that I received. Through the weeks, he made me feel special. He made me see what life would be if the person you have loved for a very long time finally noticed you. He made me laugh, made me feel loved. He's S.A. I'm sure of it.


Wait. Alex forgot to mention one more thing.


"Alex," I called him out, to which he was currently staring daggers at Nick. "Say something. What is he talking about?"


Students were clearly whispering and started to form a circle around the three of us. Nick noticed this, then gave Alex a look.


"Let's deal with this outside," he gestured Alex.


Oh, fuck. They're completely ignoring me.


"Can someone please tell me what the hell is going on?" I raised my voice to catch their attention while following them outside. I wanted answers, so badly.


Both the boys turned to look at me, both with very different expressions on their face. Alex looked like he was guilty. Nick, on the other hand, looked calm. Yet his eyes tell the opposite. From the look on his eyes, it was like he wanted to go apeshit. Get it?


While walking outside, I also searched for Violet and Sebastian. Where the hell could they run off to? Don't tell me...


Nope! They just started dating and they're too young for that!


They stopped when we were already in a secluded part of the school. I didn't recognize that place plus the fact that it's dark, it made me feel a tad bit scared. What the heavens was that place? I opened my purse and reached for my phone. Turning the torch light of my phone on, I scanned the area, surprised to see a dumpster in front of me.

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