Chapter 21// The bitch

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(Aileen's POV)

A couple minutes later, the whole squad came into my room and we just talked. Jake and Amelia brought me McDonalds and I was literally about to scream of happiness. I've known these people for about two weeks and I already love them. Like for real. In my previous college in Toronto I didn't really have any other friends than Mia and Andrew. But these people... they accept me. And they don't even know me. Wait.. Fuck.. I have to make sure that Emily and Liam keep their mouth shut.

Dr. Stevens walks in.

"Aileen I'm just going to make a few tests on you to see how you're doing, then you are free to leave if you promise to spend the next few days resting"

Fina-fucking-ly.

"Yes! I promise just let me go home and take a shower already!"

Everybody laughs and chuckles. I seriously need a shower. And a change of clothes. And more damn food!

The doctor leaves and so does everyone else but Liam and Emily. Here's my chance!

"Hey uhm.. before you leave guys I need to ask you something.."

"Shoot" Em says.

"Okey so.. I would kinda appreciate if what happened between us the other day.. would you know.." as I was about to tell them to keep their mouth shut, Liam interrupts me.

"If you mean that we should keep our mouths shut about the fact that your ex fucking raped you.. then you don't even have to ask. It's not our secret to tell, and we weren't even supposed to know soo yea. We'll shut the fuck up"

Literally everything I wanted to hear.

"Thank you guys. I owe one"

"You owe us nothing hun. We won't tell anyone" I have a feeling that me and Emily are going to become good friends.

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A couple of days has passed. I have been skipping school to rest and the guys came over to mine everyday after school. There are growing on me. Let's just hope that it's a good thing.

I'm finally ready to go back to school. But not ready for the whole 'dressing up' part of it. So yeah, sweatpants, a hoodie and a messy bun which makes my rose gold hair pop. I actually look good. And not too much make-up either. Just a little bit concealer, mascara and lip-gloss.

I literally hate to take the bus; I have to go out and look for a car. I could just ask my parents because we are rich, bus I hate it. I hate using their money; I know we've worked hard for it, but it still makes me feel weak. I can buy a car with my own money! And I have it. I have been saving money for months now, so I can finally buy myself my dream car! A Lamborghini Huracán LP610-4 Spyder in the color of Azzurro Thetys. It's literally life!

After 15 minutes of daydreaming about my dream car in the bus, I finally arrive to SCC.

As I'm on my way to the first class I obviously have to bump into someone.

"My mistake" I say to a tall girl with long, straight hair and a probably fake face overdosed with make-up.

"Uhm. Yeah it was your mistakes. What do you have eyes for if you don't use them, newbie!"

Annddd here we have the bitch.

"Look girl. I said sorry so please if you don't mind shutting the fuck up" I say and give her an obviously fake smile. She just looks at me and starts to laugh. She is so getting on my nerves. She better stop before I'll not be responsible for my actions.

"Look. I don't know who you are, and honestly I don't really care, so make sure to know your place and stay the hell away from me!"

Deep breath.

"Okay so you're the bitch here huh? Well excuse me Miss. 'I own this shithole' but I don't really care about the things you say so if YOU would please stay out of MY way"

I say and slowly walks away. It could have ended there but...

"Yeah run away newbie.."

I stand still, my back to her. Deep breath and count to three.

"You don't even belong here you little bitch.."

1

"Just walk back to that shithole you came from okey? Nobody really need to see your sorry excuse of a face here anyways..."

2

"I'm sorry don't you listen? Are you deaf now to? I SAID GO BACK TO YOUR OLD TOWN AND GO BACK TO BEING A HOE THERE!"

Screw 3! I run up to her standing too close. I take her by her collarbone and hold her up against her locker.

Before I even knew it, the whole school is standing around us, just watching and laughing. I hear a lot of 'ooh's but don't really give a shit about who's watching.

"Now you listen to ME you bitch. Now I'm not telling you not to speak, 'cuz we both know that It's better if you open something other than your legs but speak to me one more time like that and mark my words; I WILL ruin you!" I let go of her collar and walk away. I don't really care if she's the one you don't mess with here. I'm well known at my old college for being trouble. And if that hoe thinks that she can just talk shit to me? Then she is hella wrong.

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