Chapter twenty eight

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Mitchie's design.

I slammed my locker and was about to head down the hall to my design classroom when someone yelled my name from behind.
I turned to see who it was and I saw Ayla walking angrily towards me. I wondered why she looked so angry but I stood and waited for her to catch up to me.

"How could you be so cruel and selfish." She said so coldly that is it stunned me to silence.

"I don't know what you are talking about." I managed to say.

"Of course you do you inconsiderate bitch." She spat. She was starting to test my patience.

"Don't call me names Ayla." I warned.

"Don't tell me what not to do when you go around doing wicked stuffs like you are motherfucking Adolf Hitler!"
I was shocked. I didn't understand where all this was coming from.

"What wicked st..." I was going to ask before she rudely shut me up.

"All because your mother owns bounce, you think you can go around telling her to fire people." She hissed.

I was completely confused at what she was saying. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh really? You don't know that because of you, Kyle lost his job at bounce."

My blood boiled at such an accusation. "Who told you that?"

"He did so himself. He told me you spoke to your mum and told her to fire him."

I couldn't believe my ears. "I would never do such a thing!"

"Lies! That's all you are made of. All because you don't like him doesn't mean you can go around dictating his work life like you own the world."

"I can't believe you think I'd do such a thing."

"And I can't believe I once called you my best friend." With that she turned angrily on her heels and walked out on me.

"Looks like she's mad at you." Fabian said as he walked up to me.

  I sighed. "She thinks I told my mum to fire Kyle."

"Why would she think that?"

I shrugged as we walked away from my locker together.

After the new year's kiss, Fabian has been acting pretty normal like nothing like that ever happened and I appreciated it. He never talked about it and I never brought it up.

"He's got her under a spell and she's to blind to see it. Now he's turning her against me."

"Maybe I should talk to her."

"Oh please no. I don't want her getting mad at you too."

"We shouldn't pass this way." Fabian said abruptly, turning me around. I was stunned by this sudden action.

"Why? What..." And then I saw what he didn't want me to see.

Shane just walked passed, his arms around the waist of this girl everyone knew for being a slut. She was sucking on his earlobe, moaning ever so indiscreetly, her hands around his neck, as if to suggest something was going on between them.

  Maybe something was. My heart clutched.

"Let's go Mitchie. You don't wanna be late for class." Fabian said, pulling me away.

"Yeah." I said in a tiny broken voice.

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"I'd like to see all your protégé before the end of the month. As you know the semester is coming to an end very soon, your work would determine if you'll  graduate this year or not." Mrs Davon said as we stood up and started leaving the class. I packed up my stuffs and headed out when Mrs Davon called me back.

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