°HIGH SCHOOL EDITION°
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•° Jade, also known as 'Fatty Jade' from her previous years in school, made sure to be back in school with vengeance in terms of her physical appearance.
And also the only girl who always got bullied and humiliated by the...
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"True Friends Don't Say Good-Bye, they just take extended leaves of Absences from each other."
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No, this isn't actually happening. She's planning a visit ...here in prison. I can't deal with her yet. The whole thing between us is entirely complicated and complex. We shouldn't see each other anymore. But I have no choice so I guess this is the time to clear the air about the whole ball of wax between us.
"Harry? You okay bro. Been dozing out for a minute. Like you're on drug or something," Danny snapped me out of my thoughts, just as before long I realized that I was sponging off the perfectly polished tile repeatedly.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine." I breathed out, "How'd you know she's visiting tomorrow?" I asked and faced him with utter confusion written all over my smug face.
He shrugs, "Just been a little sneaky...listening behind those guards."
"Hmm, is that all? Nothing else?" I cross-questioned, keeping my fingers crossed that nothing worst was kicked around.
He shook his head, "Nope, I guess that's all. I just heard those two guards saying 'Harry's honeybunch would probably visit tomorrow' and that's it, they were distracted by those two thugs fighting over some sandwich." He frankly spelled out.
I nod, "Hmm, when did you hear that little chat?" I asked once again.
"Just a little while back when I went out to fetch some sandwich." He simply shrugged and went back to his work.
A little more scrubbing and the entire shitty washroom would be as clear as ice and no more foul smell and black unidentified stuffs in some crooks.
"Well, we're done!" Danny merrily exclaimed after he took off the very last scrap in the room. I was just about to make a response when suddenly, a quick knock on the door was heard. Danny hastily jogs to open the door to reveal an officer, who simply got astonished by the unexpected view of the washroom that welcomed him.
"Mr. Styles. Someone is waiting for you in the office." He reported promptly.
I wrinkle my brows, "Now who would it be? Is it my father?" I queried.
He shook his head, "No, it's your wife."
Danny and I all of a sudden went speechless as our jaws drop on the floor.
"Duude, I didn't know you had a wife!" Danny cheerfully slaps my shoulder.
"Well, I didn't know either," I quickly shoot him a deathly glare, abruptly stopping his enthusiasm.
