Our Little Secret (Rhett McLaughlin//TeacherXStudent)

#27

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Beli's POV

"Where were you at recess?" Queenie asks she came up to me as I sit there at our usual seat.

"I was with Logan"

She drops her stuff on the table and takes a seat.

"I needed you, Beli"

"For?"

"Prom dresses, shoes and makeup!" She wave her hands in the air and drops them on her lap.

"Okay, why don't you show me them now?"

"Thought you never ask! Also get your laptop out so you can find a prom dress as well, it's in exactly 2 weeks" she squeals.

I nod, I take my laptop out and put prom on my calendar, on the 20th of March which falls on a Friday.

"Here are my options" She shows me 4 very revealing dress, one in burgundy, two in black and one in navy blue.

"I think you should go for the burgundy one, it'll complement your skin and it'll outlines your curves" I smile.

"That's what I've been trying to tell my parents. Brook said she likes one of the black ones but I think it just her being racist. Y'know black girl black dress?"

I nod not exactly understanding her logic.

"Go on the same website I used, it really has a lot of great dresses" she takes my laptop and type in the website.

"Here, have a look through" she places the laptop back in front of me.

"Wow... they're all so... revealing" I say awkwardly.

"Yeah but they're so sexy. Let me pick something out for you" she grabs my laptop again and have a look through the dresses.

"Sorry I'm late, kiddos" Mr McLaughlin says as he walks in, "I had to help a student out, she stabbed herself in the hand with a needle during textiles"

Some people start to cringe and groans.

"Yeah, it really wasn't a pleasurable sight" he chuckles.

"But anyways, next Thursday you guys have your English SAC which is based on Little Miss Sunshine and The Curious Incident Of The Dog In The Night Time. I'll write that on the board you you guys can write it in your school diaries" he tells us.

"This dress will be perfect for you" Queenie whispers.

"Too slutty and unlike me"

"Oh come on! Live a little" she whines.

"Fine" I add the dress to my cart.

"Add that as well!"

"Girls at the back, please be quiet" Rhett kindly requests.

"Sorry, Mr McLaughlin"

"Whatever" Queenie mutters.

"Oo that red one" she points, it was even worse than the other ones she suggested but I added it to my cart anyways.

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"You guys can now pack up and leave when the bell goes" Mr McLaughlin announces.

I already packed myself 10 minutes earlier. Queenie doesn't need to pack anything up as she did no work this lesson.

"What do you think of these shoes with my dress?" She asks, I tilt my head, "maybe go for a nude colour or black"

"Good idea"

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Third period and lunch went by so fast as it was now time for psychology. Last period of the day on a Friday.

"Hey Beli" Dustin greets as he takes a seat next to me with Joel Weatherman beside him.

"Hiya Dustin" I smile.

"You don't mind if we sit here do you?" He asks.

"No, of course not" I shake my head.

"Awesome" he looks at Joel and laughs.

I get confused, they never usually sit next to me in psychology. Usually, I sit alone.

"Hey Beli, I heard that your dad is having an affair with Brooklyn" Joel calls out.

"What? No way! Father would never!"

"Yeah right" he chuckles, "I guess you'd have to wait and see, when your parents are on the dinner table with your favourite meal laid on the table, telling you that their getting a divorce"

"Stop it! You're making me frustrated" I cover my ears with my hands and tightly shut my eyes.

"Hey, man. It was funny at first but now you're just dragging it!" Dustin scolds him.

"Since when did you like this disabled bitch?" Joel asks.

I open my eyes and slowly place my hands on my lap, "I'm not disabled..."

"That's it!" Dustin stands up and begun to beat him up.

My heart begins go crazy in my chest. There was no way in hell I was disabled! I act like everyone else in this room. Heck, I'm even smarter than all of them. How can I be the disabled one?

"Holy shit!" Mr Quinlen curses as he sees Dustin on top on Joel punching his face. He pulls Dustin off, "detention for both of you!! You know what? Dustin go to the principal's office. Someone take Joel to the sickbay"

"And what's wrong with you?!" Mr Quinlen points to me as I hyperventilate.

"She found out a lot of stuff she wasn't supposed to" someone answers.

"Fucking hell" the teacher face palms, "someone take Beli to the sickbay as well"

Katherine Smith gently grabs my arm and gives me a reassuring smile, "lets go"

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