Let's Pretend We Never Happened

Chapter 3- New School. New Life.

Chapter Three- New School. New Life.

The letter was on the floor and I eyed it for a few minutes before I carefully went to pick it up. It was a normal sized envelope with a gold seal on it.

Fancy. I thought.  On the front of the envelope was a label with ‘Brittany Piper Jameson. 5643 Crownill Street, New York City, New York’ On it.

I opened the envelope and pulled out a paper from inside.

This letter is for: Brittany Piper Jameson

Congratulations! You have been accepted into St. Andreas Private School for our fall program 2013. This school is one of the top schools in North America and its education is prized. We apologize for the delay in acceptance; however you are invited to start attending St. Andreas immediately.  

St. Andreas Private School is strictly for the best students in North America and we only accept the best. You have been chosen as one of these students and are welcomed to join us.

 In addition to this, you will receive a scholarship covering the tuition, the housing and all of your books. These things will be paid for by the school until you graduate unless you are found committing one of these offences:

1.   Plagiarism

2.   Trespassing

3.   Anything stated Illegal by the Government of America

4.   Stealing

5.   Drugs or Alcohol abuse.

6.   Foul behaviour with another student

7.   Grades slipping and not being substantial to the expectations of St. Andreas Private School.

You are invited to see Headmaster Charles on the fourteenth of September. Please bring your letter of admission and some form of I.D with you.

Thank you,

Headmaster Charles.

“Congratulations.” Anne said, and for the first time, I noticed her in my room. Her face was filled with kindness and love and I felt better seeing her.

“Brennan’s mad at me.” I told her.

“I know,” She said, “and he’ll get over it. I’m so happy for you.”

“I don’t want him mad at me.”

“He’ll forgive you. No matter how much he hates the school and the people going to it, he could never hate you. He only wants what’s best for you.”

“I know…”

“Are you going to take it? The scholarship, I mean.” Anne asked.

“Well, I have to. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity and I can’t let it go.  But I need to go talk to Brennan first. I can’t have him mad at me.”

“Go, my dear.” She said and I left her in my room.

“Can I come in?” I asked as I opened Bren’s door.

“Do whatever. Your highness.” He snapped

“Okay. That’s not fair.” I uttered “You don’t have to snap at me.”