3 best friends holding one dark secret...
What happens when an anonymous person threatens to discover that so called secret they try so hard to maintain buried?
Will they be able to finally live the life they have wished for and ignore that crucial...
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Olivia's Pov
My day had started quite eventful, and it was about to get even more so...
My first period of the dreadful day had to obviously start with mathematics and yes, I know most people would be extremely pissed off if they were me. But to be honest, I wasn't annoyed at all by the thought of it, I had always had liking to math, considering all we had to do was follow the formulas and what was already explained to guide us. It didn't involve thinking any further than that or any complex emotions. It was plainly just something objective and that itself had always been something easy for me to do. To think objectively, to always be right or excellent at what I did. Because as my parents say, being objective, observant and a analyst, gets things done, not stupid daydreaming.
But yet how I wish I could just daydream.
Yet surprisingly it was one of my favorite subjects, even if it could cause me stressful moments.
But nothing ever came even close to what I felt for science. As a kid I had always been a curious being, and science was the perfect meal to feed off that curiosity. It was fun to think about endless possibilities as in to why something was what it was.
While I'm seated I start to take out my notebook and pencil, organizing everything to my liking, while the teacher arrives. Because even if it was something as simple as just placing things on a table, I had to do them my way, or I wouldn't be able to focus at all. Notebook and pencil to my right and everything else to the left.
So when the teacher walks right through that door, and sets her things out, to introduce herself, she doesn't get far into speaking before getting rudely interrupted.
By non other then the so called new "bad boy" that had just arrived.
Just hearing his irritating voice made my headache resurface, one I had thought miraculously had left.
She looks up to confirm her suspicion on who it could be,"Well if it isn't Mr. Ashton, its the first day of class and your already late, care to explain why?"Ms. Blake asked tiredly
And here it comes...
Now, why does the teacher even dare ask this question anymore?, when it's obviously just going to create further drama.
-First they well ask for an explanation as to why they are interrupting or why they are late
-Then the kid will answer with something they don't like, obviously just to get smart with the adult
