ROSE

37. Dean

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"Who is doing that?" I raged at Anthony who was trying to calm me down. "How much did he pay you? Really?" I read the six words that made me loose it. How much did he pay you? I groaned loudly and kicked the locker.

"Hey hey," he held my two shoulders and turned me to look back at him. I was breathing loudly and my heart was beating fast from the anger building as the clock ticks further into the day. "This is all about me, this is not about you, alright?" When he said that, I lifted my head up to meet his eyes. "They are doing that to piss me off, not you. They happen to find you my target and I'm sorry for that." Our eyes stayed in contact for a couple of seconds and in that moment, nothing else mattered.

"I want to know who it is?" I finally spoke and broke the contact we were both having.

"It's Cameron, I'm pretty sure." He softly said then pulled me into his arms. "Calm down, we'll find a solution." He placed a small kiss on my head and guided me outside of the locker room.

Everything was so blurry as anger filled my head again. I felt like I was put in a center of a maze and I have no way out. I haven't done anything bad to anyone to do that to me. We finally walked out of college and decided to take a walk around it. The weather was finally nice enough to mess with me when I was that angry. The sun was shining when my mood was really bad. What a great coincidence!

We sat down at the sidewalk of the park of college. The sound of nature was the only sound that surrounded us. We were both silent and I enjoyed it to have a moment for myself. I wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone.

"I have an idea, but I don't know it you'll like it." Anthony said, turning to look at me. "We could tell the dean."

"No, I don't want to get anyone involved."

"Rose, everyone is already involved and you're being humiliated because of me and my father so there is no reason for me to stand back and watch anymore. You're right, you said it's better not caring but I can't help it. They are hurting you, and if we don't do anything, they will do it again."

We ended up going to the dean office and explaining everything, or more like Anthony explaining everything while I stood back and nodded every time the dean would look at me. We explained how we both got these letters and who do we think it is, Cameron, and how he talked to us. We also explained Anthony's dad's issue and assumed that this was one of the reasons why someone is doing all that. They are trying to get something in return for humiliating us, but what is it?

The dean told me to wait outside for a little bit so he could ask Anthony a couple of questions and even if I found it weird telling me to leave the office, I left anyways. I sat next to the office, waiting for Anthony to come out as I watched everyone walking by exchanging looks with me.

It's not easy not caring, Anthony was right but why? Why all of this? And who is behind it? Why us? I groaned and threw my head in my hands. Here we go with more drama to my life, how exciting.

"Bella," I looked up to see Dylan. "What's happening?"

I got up and hugged him. "I don't even know." I shook my head. "I came this morning to this with no clue of who it is or why he or she is doing this. I barely know people here."

"It's because of Anthony." He assumed. "You probably don't know how many girls wants to be in your place but a lot. And even if they aren't girls, there is a lot of boys that just hate him."

"Do you think it's the same person who put the paper on his locker?" I asked and he thought about it for a second.

"Honestly, it could be. But it also could be someone who liked what happened with Anthony so he pulled the same game on you." Dylan said. He was right. We can't know who did it because we simply have no proof. "What are you going to do now?" He asked.