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11 | Chapter XI - The School Tatrum

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     School, again.

   You'd think after everything i'd been told, this would be the last place I'd spend my time.
But me being me, I valued my education highly. And was probably the only person in the whole damn town to do so.

    The days spare I had, I spent alone, trapped with my own thoughts in a never-ending cycle of darkness. Scary right?

     Usually I loved being alone, lying on my white bed and just relaxing or listening to music.

     This wasn't one of these times.

        Every moment alone felt like torture, even being near my mum when she came home was horrible. It was as if I longed for someone, and I knew deep down who it was.

    Food.

     Well, I'm kidding. Obviously but it did hurt a lot.

     Now that I was in school, I felt fine. Almost complete. I looked over from my table to see Hunter chilling against a wall in his usually position. Smiling for some unknown reason at the ground, almost as if he knew something no one else did.

     What amazed me was the smell that was coming from him. It was different from what I'd ever smelt, and it was exhilarating compared to before...stronger.

      Em then made her way over and sat down with her two chocolate bars. Her usual choice in food for her lunch.

     Maybe it was just me, but she smelt weird. Really weird.

     "Em did you use a new perfume or something?" I asked, sniffing around like a dog. virtually,

      "Huh?" She laughed, opening her first bar."No why? What Is it?" She asked, squinting her eyes at me in confusion.

     "You-um smell weird, kinda different." I questioned her, which I immediately regretted.
My best friend was looking at me like she'd found out I was Hitler reincarnated.

     She looked terrified. I'd never seen her bright blue eyes look at something so big.

    "Um-Y-yeah I used a new perfume...." She spoke quietly. Stuttering on her words and speaking nervously.

    Em was acting suspicious, and clearly Amy had picked up on this. Luckily for me, the Bell rang throughout the entire Hall, and everyone got up to go to their next class. Well, except the goths. That just sat and continued to smoke in the corner of the room like usual. Some stereotypes never change.

     Luckily for me, I was in History with Mr Brown, possibly the nicest teacher in the school. And Amy was also in my class, so it was a win-win situation.

    Me and Amy both stood up from our lunch table, and in less than a second Em had already left.

      Reaching the class, both me and Amy sat down beside each other and to my horror my Ex-boyfriend walked in. I'd completely forgotten that he was in this class, don't ask me how. I just did.