-Marjorie, You have to get up. NOW
When I opened my eyes there were Ann and Clare ( they shared the bedroom with me ) Looking down at me. They were both well dressed and all made up, and I was...Well, looking like ...ME. Uncombed hair, in pajamas and a total mess
-Come on! You don't want to be late on your first day! We are going in a minute!
Well at least THEY were enthusiastic
I put some simple clothes on ( ripped up jeans and a black shirt) Tied my hair up in a bun and raced after them.
All the students were at the big tables eating breakfast. There was lots of great food there and i couldn't resist. I had to eat something.
I filled my bowl with some cereal and went to my seat.
the problem is on the way Bia ''accidentally'' bumped me making me drop all of the contents of the bowl on my clothes
-OOPS! - She said with sarcasm- Sorry
Oh no, She was NOT getting away with this
- No problem- I replied with a smile walking to the smaller table with food and grabbing an omelet and throwing it in her hair
She gave a look and I could see the anger in her eyes
-OOPs. Didn't mean to that
everyone in the cafeteria was looking at me, not believing their eyes. Someone had actually...confronted Bia!
At first bia was simply terrified ( probably because her hair was a mess, like if that was a big deal) but it did not take long for her friends ( or loyal servants) to start defending her. Ann and clare decided to confront Bia's friends and the friends of Bia's friends decided to attack them too.
Conclusion: In no time there was a huge food fight in the cafeteria. boys were yelling and throwing stuff in all directions. Girls were either complaining about the mess or enjoying it. It was a scene of total confusion and the place looked like a hell hole full of crazy teens
(A/N I know. Terrible sentence. Sorry)
-WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!- a super loud voice screamed from somewhere close to the door
silence took over the room. it was Kyra, with food on her hair, and She seemed really, REALLY unhappy.
-Okay, can I know who is guilty for this?
Everyone stared at me, nobody even looking in Bias direction, because I was the one that threw the first piece of food
-Marjorie, come to my office.
-Bia was in it too- I replied
-BIa and Marjorie. In my office. Now.
Bia looked at me with a terrible face but she had no better option, and We both followed Kyra until her office
-I will listen to both sides of the story and than ask a few of your classmates for their version of the story. It's highly probable one of You will be punished or perhaps even both. I'll start with Bia
Bia gave me a little wink before going in the room. Who knows what lies She would tell.
-you can come in too, Marjorie, but You do not have permission to interrupt bia until She is done telling her side of the story
-fine- I mumbled getting in the room.
Her office had a desk full of papers and documents. the walls were grey and although the room was big, there were no pictures. Or decorations. Or anything cool. The place was rather...empty..
Bia took a seat in front of Bia and began speaking
-I was walking in the cafeteria to sit down next to my friends. I do not usually eat at breakfast but i like keeping them company. Anyway I accidentally bumped in to Marjorie, I said sorry and all but she got really mad and started throwing stuff at me
Than she looked on me with a fake ''sad look'' or ''puppy eyes''
-I really did not mean too...I'm just a bit distracted...Why do you do this to me?
I was SO mad that my face got redder than it always was.
A/N i was almost finished writing this chapter even with a hurt hand and the electricity went off and I lost all my work :'( Sorry but the updates my me slow )
-marjorie You now have permission to speak...
-Bia did not do it accidentally She just wants to humiliate me! SHE PLAYS THE VICTIM BUT SHE IS NOT A VICTIM
-Don't raise your voice to me young lady! It will be even worse for You and trust me, things are NOT looking good for You at all. I'll go talk to the other students, You and Bia will wait here without talking ARE YOU UNDERSTANDING ME?:
-Yes, mam - We both mumbled
When She left I just looked down at the floor and thought about things. ''things are not looking good for me . she is right. Why couldn't I just control myself? If I had told her in private only Bia would be in this situation, not me. Well I guess I do have a bad side too. One that speaks loud convincing thoughts.
For sure bias friends would defend her...
Ten minutes later she came back
-okay so I heard bia did it on purpose but Marjorie fell for the bate so You both will be equally punished. Bia and you will be cleaning the mess. Bia cleans the left side, marjorie the right side, during different times, and there will be someone looking to make sure it is done correctly. You can leave now
Bia didn't hesitate and raced out banging the door behind her
i looked at Kyra. she did not seem so angry, more like disappointed which made me feel even worse
-Just leave, Marjorie. Please. don't make me feel even more disgusted than I already am
I just left.
***
-Okay you have finished your work- the lady announced
I took a quick glance at the cafeteria. Indeed my work was done, all the benches tables, walls and the floor were spotless and nobody could deny it, which made me totally relieved.
-I strongly suggest You do not do that again
Well, I didn't need anyone to tell me THAT but I just nodded and walked out the door.
Thats when I felt it.
I was getting dizzy. My body was checking and although the place was warm it was like my body was freezing. I could no longer walk, so I leaned against the wall, nearly crying in pain. My head got really heavy and I heard a voice:
-It's me.
No body was there or even close by
-Don't try to see me. Feel me...
I now felt a sudden strong pain in my chest like if an imaginary figure was stabbing it with a knife, but I couldn't yell or move an inch because the same invisible force was putting something over my mouth and holding me in place .
-Don't try to run... It will be worse
Than everything immediately got dark .
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