Chapter 16

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"Yo, are you ready?" Felix knocked then entered my room, all dressed up for school. He came up behind me and checked himself in the mirror to see if he looked decent and give me a hug from behind. Today is my first day back to school after my little stay in prison, and I bet you, once I walk through those school doors, all eyes are going to be on me. It's not that I have a problem with people looking at me, it's just I'm worried about all the questions that are gonna be shot at me.

"Yeah, let's go." I said, turning around to face my best friend. His big arms stayed around my waist. I looked him up and down, checking for any flaws. That was until I saw that his collar wasn't done. "You're seventeen, and you don't know how to fix your collar."

"Hush," he looked away, a little pink showed on his cheeks as I fixed his collar for him and helped him roll up his sleeves. "You too, your collar is undone." He started to fiddle with the v-neck of my shirt, making me laugh. Once his collar was perfect, I picked up my bag filled with unfinished homework from the floor and put it on my shoulders, leaving my room with the dirty blonde. We walked downstairs to see Signe chilling on the couch, on her phone, all ready for school.

"You coming or not?" I grabbed her attention while I went over to go put my shoes on. She got up from the couch and came up to put on her shoes as well. The three of us were all ready and was just about to leave the house until someone from behind called my name.

"(Y/N), wait," I heard mom call. I turned around to see her coming down the hall in her robe and slippers, waving a twenty euros bill in her hands. "Buy yourself something love. Don't be getting into fights, alright?"

"I'll try not to," I repiled, taking the money out of hands before hugging her, "love you."

"Love you too." Was the last thing I heard before leaving the house with the other two. I sighed, preparing myself for the hell that awaits for me.

"Hey," Felix said to grab my attention, draping his arm around me and giving me a slight rub. "Don't think about it too much, it's not gonna be as bad as you think."

"I highly doubt that."















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Walking on school property six months after being locked up feels so different. Of course, all eyes were on me, I heard whispers from every corner there is as I contiuned to walk to the buliding with my head held up high. I didn't mind that people were talking, in some cases, if my name is in their mouths, they're basically my fans, and there's nothing wrong with having fans, right?

I pulled open the giant doors that led into my hell. Even more eyes were awaiting for me to come in, and once I did, I was bombarded with questions and comments. I only chuckled.

"Jeez, calm down, will ye?" I said, walking through the many bodies that blocked my path. "I'll answer all your questions at lunch time."

I made my way to my locker, where it oddly had a bunch of notes on the door. 'FREE (Y/N)' one of the notes said. I unlocked the lock, where I was greeted by a bunch of notes falling out of it. I looked picked one up which read 'You're innocent (Y/N), Ashley framed you!' As if I didn't know already. I removed all the other pieces of paper out of my locker, placing my bag where it's supposed to be and taking out my stuff for Drama.

"I see a lot of people admire you." A voice said as I closed my locker, making me jump. Felix was leaning on the locker beside me with a grin on his face.

"I wouldn't use the word 'admire', more like worship." I laughed and the two of us walked down to his locker so he could do the same thing. After, we made our way to the room, where the teacher standing up at the front gave us a weird look.

"Good to see you again, Ms. Gabriel." I greeted and walked to the back of the class to take a seat.

"(L/N), I see you're back from your....vacation." She hesitantly repiled, unsure of what to say back to me as I eased back in my chair, waiting out the few minutes before class started and more students entered the class. The first few people actually came up and sat near the two of us, already shooting questions at us.

"(Y/N), how was prison? Did you get into any fights?" A boy started, filled with energy, too much energy it weirded me out.

"Yeah, nice hair as well." The girl beside him added. I took a good look at the boy. It looked oddly fimilliar.

"Hey..." I started, taking in his features. "Aren't you in my history class?" He nodded, unsure where I was going with this.

"You're that bastard that called me a slut on the overnight trip, aren't you?" He was taken back by my words. No doubt, he was that guy. "And I twisted your arm, correct?" A smirk started to creep up on my face while he looked more and more scared as each second went by.

"So now, all of a sudden, we're cool? We're friends now? Whatever hell happened on the overnight trip doesn't matter now, correct?" He shook his head no quickly. I leaned forward, placing my elbows on the table and placing my head in my hands, tilting my head to the side a bit.

"N-n-no, you know I didn't mean anything I-I said." He tried to save himself on the very very thin ice that he was walking on with me. He was shaking in his boots, obvious beads of sweat fell down from his head because of how far I pushed in into a tight corner.

"Oh, so now you think I'm a fool? You think I'm that stupid?" A shiver went down his back as I spoke. "Suddenly, whatever you said on the overnight trip about me means nothing, right?" He shook his head no again. Before I could insult the absolute shit out of him and throw every swear word in the book at him, the bell for first period rang.

"You're lucky. Next time I see you opening your mouth, for God so help your sorry ass. Turn around."





























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