𝐀 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 ✓

Chapter 38

"and what makes you think you can give us the money after all ? Didn't your father die ? You actually think you can give us three million dollars just because you're filming a series that will never be so famous ?!"

Viola spoke, loudly for everyone in the class to hear.
"for God's sake ! Grow up Adelle ! You're in a public school ! If you're so rich, you'd be in an international school or something."
Antoinette 'yelled', and I knew the whole class was looking at me cockily, and I heard one of them whispering "oh my god, who do they think they are ?"

I was about to answer, when the class room's door burst open, and my dad entered, talking on the phone in fluent French.
He hung up, and stared up at me.
"Désolé, chérie, tu étais en retard et je voulais te faire sur."

I was late. Of course I was, It's Viola's fault.
Rajwan and the others entered right away, standing by the door and staring at Viola, their expression cold.
Of course, I was going to take that for my advantage.

Viola looked shocked, and Antoinette was about to drop to the floor in surprise.
"Papa, Viola et Antoinette me disaient que je ne pouvais pas payer d'argent parce que mon père est mort, et a dit à Allison combien elle était arrogante, ils se mettaient de nous."

My dad looked at them in anger as Viola chuckled uncomfortably. Antoinette stretched out her hand for a handshake, and of course, Dad didn't take it.
Rajwan walked over to my side, as dad spoke.

"Their father didn't die. Actually, I'm right here. Who do you think you are, telling my daughters that ?"
Hayden spoke next.
"wait, you didn't actually think they can't pay the money ? What, do you live under a rock or something ?"

The rest of the class went silent.
"oh, also. Guys, Viola said that The Exhausting Journey series will never be famous. Can you correct that for her ?"
Johnny chuckled darkly.
"oh, it will be famous, you have no idea."

"Don't you dare insult my daughters like that again. Is that clear ?"
They didn't move. They couldn't move, it was just too shocking for them.
I stormed out of the class in anger, followed by the rest.

I sat in the car angrily, as Allison came, hitting the car door again.
They all entered the car, and James drove off.
No one spoke. I, myself, was too upset.

I tried texting Barron, but he didn't reply.
Maybe he's busy. I told myself.

To be honest, I didn't have time for texting. As soon as I went home, I went upstairs and started to pack my bag..

To Be Continued..

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