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Chapter 17 - Aftertaste

(OKAY IF YOU WANT A CHAPTER, HAVE A CHAPTER. BUT I AINT GONNA GIVE YOU AN IDEA, THINK OF IT YO SELF.
I'LL TELL U WHEN TO PLAY THE SONG! - Keety)

Keety's POV

I swung my bag over my shoulder's, as I opened the door. I pushed down my fears and shyness down that were haunting me while I was ready, and a held onto my plans of action, making me determined as possible. I closed my dorm door, and set of down the hall, down the steps and out the building. People were already staring and whispering, and I wasn't even in school yet. I took a deep breath, and plugged my headphones in, and played some music on my ipod.

I always did it in my school, and I always listened to music while I was walking with my siste-.

I almost choked on thin air, MY SISTER PROBABLY KNEW ABOUT THIS... Oh no... Oh. My... No. Her friends too! And ANNA, I didn't know this.

I was almost about to walk back, but I just put my volume up and looked straight ahead, pulling the invisible string to straighten me, and walked in a surely pace. I walked in time to the music, it was quite upbeat and fast song. So I walked quite fast. (IT JUST HAPPENED TO BE THIS SONG, ALSO START THE SONG!)

So... I deleted all the possible details that Missy could use against me on my phone, and I'd already taken my SIM out, and restarted it, but not forgetting to add all my contacts back on ... So how could I've taken the photo. Also the number is definitely not mine, also I don't know anyone else's number except my friends. And one more thing, I need somewhere big to do it.

I arrived at school, and walked past safely through all the gawking people. But I kept my head high and my spirit, as I almost danced my way in, as my plan was done and-

I bumped into someone, that I did not want to see.

"Keerthanaa-."

I groaned "Don't call me that, Abi."

"I can't believe you would do-."

"Just get out my way, You'll understand soon enough." I said, and pushed her out the way, with a little roughness. I just couldn't let her get her in the way of my plan. I hurried off, I knew she was mad, and I felt guilty, but soon she'll understand. They all will.

I finally finished running up the stairs, and walked into my homeroom, avoiding looking at them, they were all obviously staring at me. But I had to take my seat next to Kody. I knew he could get mad very easily, so I avoided any physical action with him. But sat back in my chair, listening to my music on quite a high volume, so that they can almost hear it.

Kat's POV

"Why is she here..." Jenna asked, a little hurt. We all looked at Keety, at least she came today. She bunked of from school, but the teachers were fine. Which was weird, maybe someone said something about it.

"Well she couldn't bunk of forever." Maya said, it was obvious Keety couldn't hear us, but I still felt uncomfortable taking in front of her. She did something that we all thought it was never possible.

"Well she can also hear people talking about her too." Keety said, out the blue, we all looked at her. Her eyes as cold as stone, one of her earplugs were wedged in a little.

Maya started "B-But Keerthanaa I don't understa-."

"I said don't call me that." She said through clenched teeth.

"Can you at least tell me why?" Justine asked

She sighed "If I told the truth right NOW. You'd think I'd be joking." Keety stood up, but I saw the pain in her eyes rather then the angered expression. She walked away from her seat, and plopped down to the seat nearest to the back with a window.

What was she hiding?

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Justine's POV

We took our lunches and sat down next to Burger King. At that moment the lunch hall went silent and was filled with whispers. We turned round to see Keety walking in with a girl, she had blue hair and blue eyes which was surprising.

"Did she dye it?" Autumn asked, earning a slap from Luna.

Bluey girl kept looking at everyone slyly, but Keety kept her head straight as they pulled forward until they got to their chosen place to eat and sat down with their food. They ate silently, knowing the whole schools watching them.

Keety hunched her shoulders so no one could see what she was doing. She fumbled for something out of her pocket and thats when someone sauntered up next to her.

"So when did you decide to show up." Missy snarled.

Keety sighed. "Its school today, so why not?" It was obvious that she was trying to annoy Missy more.

"But why? After all the whole school knows what you did?" Missy sighed dramatically, looking at her nails.

"Or did I? For all I know I don't know everyone's number." Keety shot back, standing up hastily so the chair banged backwards against the floor.

We could almost feel the gasps and shockness out of everyone. That picture was sent to everyone, but Keety hasn't even spent a whole year here.

Missy looked at Keety, staring at her but trying to act cool. "My father was going to call the p-"

"He should call the police on Kaji instead! Also maybe on you because your the one who blackmailed me into framing myself!" Keety interrupted

Framing herself?!

Missy was taken aback, but flames lit her eyes as she snarled again. "You were not supposed to expose me like that!"

That got everyone gasping in shock.

Keety took a step towards Missy. "Well I just did, if your going to drop your part of the deal. You can stop right there, because these people need evidence. And its all on Kaji's phone!"

Everyone stared at the boy on Missy's table, who stood straight but was obviously affected by the glares. Garroth grabbed his phone, and typed a password. He immediately gasped after clicking onto stuff.

"H-Hey man give that b-"

"She's right." Garroth said, as he held it up high from Kaji's reach. He threw it up and Jenna caught it and gasped.

It was the picture.

"Also if you check on my phone, I don't have that photo, or any numbers." Keety spoke again, pushing past Missy.

Missy tried to keep her shouting in, but it cams out as a restrained whine. "Keety! Ugh! I swear I'll!"

Just then, a voice boomed across the hall loud and clear.

"MIRANDA ELISE MAXELL. MY OFFICE. NOW."