All in the Name of Love

Why? (chapter 3)

"Multimedia is Izzy short for Isabelle AKA SASHA PIETERSE (pretty little liars) "
( THE AUTHER SPEAKING, I AM VER SORRY FOR NOT PUBLISHING A NEW PART, BUT I HAD SCHOOL AND HAD A MATHS TEST TO REVISE FOR, PLEASE PRAY/WISH THAT I GET GOOD GRADES THANK YOU VERY MUCH)

We are over Hunter" she added and turned towards me, was she crying? what a stupid question to ask, obviously, she just broke up with her boyfriend. Was I the reason they broke up? I feel so guilty, how am I supposed to live with this guilt.

"C'mon" Izzy told me picking me up by the arm. I got up as I had no other option and followed her to the girl's bathroom. It was not that big school bathroom, it had light pink walls and watermelon pink WC doors. The sinks reminded me of those in the airport. After I was done inspecting the bathroom, I realised that Izzy was trying to communicate with me. "Are you okay?" She asked, her green eyes were full of worry. Her face expression gave me the expression that she has a sweet personality.
"I don't know " I replied remembering the awful moment that happened minutes ago.
" look... eeeem sorry what's your name?"
That question.
" it's Ameli- sorry it's Mary, Mary Dena."
"Mary I am soo sorry for what my boy friend...." She paused for a few seconds when her frown on her face increased. " I meant 'EX'- boyfriend did to you. Please don't take it too personally he- he is just like that, please forgive him." She stuttered.
".... I don't know, I am sorry that you broke up with him,"
She stopped me before I spoke anymore.
" he wasn't worth it." She paused again
" Aaaaanyywaaays Mary, I can show you around be friends you know" she said trying very hard to change the subject.
"Yh sure why not" I said.
She started laughing." What are you laughing at?"
"It's your accent, I really wanted to tell you this, but I seriously love your accent! Your not American right?"
" yh, I am British and just moved here because of my dad's business "
"Cool" she said. Omg I just remembered something!
" Izzy what is the time quick?" I nearly screamed.
" it's nearly 10-"
" I am late! I needed to go to the head's office!"
" head-"
" Amm, what is it called in America principle or something"
" I'll take you there come"
" really?"
" yh come"
Izzy said then running out of the bathroom. I followed her with fast steps but it was no use trying to catch up to her, or more like trying not to loose her. I increased my steps as we turned left, then right, then left agian, then went up the stairs a few floors, then turned right, left,left, right and we arrived to a grand wooden door that wrote in bold "PRINCIPLE's OFFICE"
I looked back at her, she nodded her head for me to go in the room. I turned back towards the principle's office as I took a deep breath and nocked. I shut my eyes tightly holding my breath until a reply came. "Come in" a deep voice of which sounded like an old man came. I looked again to Izzy, then turning back I opened the door and stepped in, hoping that I won't get told off in my first day of school.well that wasn't going to happen as my luck is the same luck of a person trying to survive a tsunami.
" close the door" he commanded.

"Yes" i replied lowering my tone of voice to a mere whisper

"Amelia Cavendish!! what a honor to see you in my office!" He nearly shouted which got me surprised. He was a bit too excited. What? Wait.He knows my true identity.

" sir how d_" he stopped me.

"your father told me everything so do not worry i wont tell anyone. You are not in trouble as i dont mind becase you are Amelia Cavendish,"

" sir its mary dena for now so please refrain from calling me Amelia" i started

" okay now off to class, but here take this time table so you can track your lessons, keep away from trouble" bAfter i thanked him i went out of the room and surprisingly Izzy was still there waiting for me.

" what did he say" she asked looking very curious. She looked so adorable that way.

" he told me off and gave me a last warning because i am new" i simply lied. i was feeling guilty that i lied to her but what can i do, i cant give away my real identity." i need someone to show me my class." i said hoping she would actually show me the way.

" did the principle give you a time table?" she asked.

" yes, here." i said handing the small piece of rectangle paper to her.

"OMGOOOOD!!!!" she screamed making me jump. before i asked what was wrong she screamed the answer.

"WE HAVE 2ND PERIOD AND 5TH PERIOD TOGETHER,ALSO THE LAST PERIOD THE 6TH PERIOD TOO WHAT KIND OF LUCK DO I HAVE!!!" she screamed, i thought my ears were going to explode.

"Really! thats really nice." i said trying to sound enthusiastic. I guess i made a temporary friend.

" okay 1st period is art let me show you" she said and immediately began to run/walk. to keep up with her, i had to run in the corridors. I released how un fit i was, i seriously need to go to the gym or something. I n a minute or so we were standing in front of the class room door which wrote "ART" in bold. "Okay i need to go to my classroom, see you second period bye!!" she screamed and in no time she had already turned left and had disappeared out of sight. Taking a deep breathe, i walked into the classroom. Everyone's head turned towards me except for 1 and it was easy to notice that the head didn't turn was him. Hunter. This can't be happening Hunter was in class.

" Class we have a new student" i heard the teacher speaking. She was a pretty middle aged lady with hair tied up in a smart looking bun. she had one of those smart looking glasses and was wearing a suit." would you like to come here and tell something about yourself please?" i realized that i was still standing in the door way. i quickly moved towards the teacher and stood right in front of the touch screen board.

"i am Mary Dena, I am British and moved to Canada because of my Dad's business" i said. I think it was a good intro, but then realizing that Hunter was literally staring at me, my nerves increased and suddenly, me who is a celebrity, for the first time in forever was nervous. I was shaking.

"Hey!" someone shouted. It was clear who shouted across the class as everyone's head turned towards him. It was Hunter.

"You've got some guts after speaking in public confidently after getting insulted before, you know just saying" he said smirking. God does anyone know just how much i hate him. remembering that time, tears come into my eyes. I had to stop them from overflowing, i should not show him my weakness. I looked straight at him in the eye , let alone taking me seriously, he kept that smirk of his glued to his face. Let me tell you one thing, this kid is full of ego and someone has to teach him a lesson now! I raised my eyebrow and replied without thinking of the consequences.

"Look, didn't your mum teach you to mind your own business?" and immediantly the class let out an 'ooooooooooooo', I felt proud that I actually said something worth it, as I said before I had no experience with bulling in my life before, everyone was just friendly with me. I never got bullied since kindergarten and that's really it. I should play it cool, like I always do it. I looked back at him in the eye and his smirk had dropped (thank god), but it was replaced with some angry expression. He looked like he could just walk up to me and end my life without a second thought. I can't lie and say I wasn't scared. I was shiiithing my pants! He probably gonna forget I said that by the end of class and, seriously what more worse can happen?( that question)

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