School for the Ugly Prince and Princesses (Under Major Editing)

Chapter 48: Is He Hot?

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Chapter 48!

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We just all stared at the blonde girl that was pale as a ghost, gripping on the railing with her dear life, her eyes closed while giving up on the floor shivering.

I felt horror.

What was I thinking? I thought as I stared at the guy with a cap rescue Sarah.

I shouldn’t have done this. I mean using someone’s phobia against them is just too much. Though Sarah is on hell of a beach, still… I can’t help but be guilty.

That’s why we were all silent as they escourted Sarah towards us still shivering and her eyes still closed.

“Told you, couple of second” Jake said shrugging and we all stared at him incredulously.

He stared at us blankly. “What?”

I just shook my head and then went towards Sarah.

I can hear her murmuring something as I came nearer. “You’re Sarah Parker, you are not afraid of anything and you are not afraid of anyone.” She kept saying that but for the first time I can say for a fact that this girl is not as perfect as she portrays…

No one is. As much as we want to believe. As much as we want to try to be perfect, we’re not. We’re always gonna have our flaws, we’re always gonna have our weaknesses.

Question is…Are you brave enough to accept them?

Perhaps it was just out of guilt that I’m doing this or maybe because I’m starting to thinking that maybe, Sarah Parker, Miss Barbie Doll have some things in her past too.

“Sarah?”

She was still chanting but she stopped when she heard me, slowly opening her eyes, they were a bit moist.

“What?” She snapped.

She was taken to the seats that was located near the elevator, where the floor was carpet insead of glass. I guess this is also the place where they take people like Sarah, people who can’t handle the trill of the sky walk.

“Look about the dare…–” I started.