The dinner [2]

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Y/N's POV
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Now if you went to my school, you'd know that rumors spread.
Fast, too.

By my first class, half of the people knew about my secret.

The other confused half asking about it.

I have to admit, I was a bit hurt that Jacob still told about it but then I think to myself.

Of course he still would've told people, he was Jacob Sartorius.
He's been my tormentor for years.

So why would he stop now?

So back to reality, people looked at me in disgust more than usual.

I ignored them, as usual.

*~*~*

New nicknames were the only 'out of the ordinary' thing that happened to me today, not that I'm complaining.

A little more bullies, but I got used to it.

As I got home, I saw a bunch of boxes in the living room, or what was left of the living room.

My mum rushed out of the kitchen and took a while to notice me with all her frantic actions.

"Oh honey, you're home! Go pack now, I just got news that I've gotten a very well-paying job in Austria. C'mon, go go go! We leave in 30 minutes."

I stared at her, wide-eyed, digesting the news before a wide grin appeared on my face.

I ran upstairs, packed, changed and did whatever else I needed before I got down.

A chance for a new start? I'M TAKING IT.

As my things were being loaded into the truck, the one person that just had to ruin my happy moment, came.

I pulled a disgusted face.
"What do you want, Jacob?"

He looked at me, at the truck, then back at me again.

I squirmed under his unconfortable gaze.

"And where are you going?" He asked as he raised an eyebrow.

"Far away from here, from you, from my damn problems! Goodbye Jacob, I'll let you know, I have hated you with all my guts since we met. Oh and, feel free to tell that to the school, by the way."
I spat words of poison before once again, walking away.

That was the last time I saw him..

If only that statement were true.

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