Hanna

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Rubi grabs my arm and yanks me out of the room. My legs stumble behind her and many times I almost fall on my face. She stops abruptly and spins me around. She mutters words that are just a blur. I steady myself and try to listen.

"Sabrina was just.....then.....slapped her.....I just wanted to say....I am sorry and I shouldn't have been a....right to your face." Was Rubi Kingsley apologising? I refuse to believe it. Rubi is a bitch and she knows it, but that doesn't stop her from playing with people's emotions. I look around trying to find the cameras. Suddenly I am jerked back to reality by Rubi's voice.

"I don't want to be your friend but maybe...Best Enemies?" No! I will never be....whatever that was. I simply say
"I'm sorry Rubi, but I will never forgive you" and stride out of the door and back into the electric atmosphere of the dinner hall. I am not going to let her win me over, she has enough flies in her web.

 

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