Part 3

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"I can't believe those Barbie dolls are so evil, eviler than Donald Trump" as Hannah angrily stared at Brianna and her friends, walking.

"Yeah, they could really start World War 4. Well, at least they shut their mouths, for now". After shutting her locker, she held her books for the class schedule with her pencil case. Before she could turn, a bump slams Ales, making her drop on the floor. "Ms. Adams?" As the teacher looks at her. She assisted Ales to stand up and then picked up the books. "I am sorry but I am in a hurry". Ales pats at her whole body and then looks at her English teacher, Ms. Catherine McGregor. "It's ok, Ms. McGregor, don't mind me". She smiles and then flees to the school's main entrance with her heels but it was a miracle that she didn't fell. She noticed hundreds of girls watching the main entrance.

"Looking at that reminds me of the zombie apocalypse movie I watched at Netflix" as she responded. She didn't care about the fuss that has been going on the main entrance but listened on the bell, ringing. She walked towards the classroom, never listened to the girls. In the classroom, her classmates were talking about random stuff and things. Ales walked at her chair then sat. She opened her math book and flips pages even though she doesn't read the contents in it. "Good morning class" a dark lazy tone woke all the classmates including me. They all stood up and looked at our math teacher. "Good morning, Mr. Baker" they answered back with a lazy and sleepy tone because of how we really despised Math.

He started to take chalk out of the desk and then wrote equations. He began to explain how to solve the questions. But it was pretty obvious that not a single soul understood his explanations especially when he put up a lazy face and a strict, loud voice. There were a problem Ales couldn't pass Mathematics and it's because she couldn't understand it. No matter how she tried to listen and stay focus on the lecture, she couldn't get how he answered the problem. Then after all painful hours, the bell stopped Mr. Baker from writing. "Before I get out of this classroom, I will give an assignment which is on page 190 to page 200". The whole classroom sighed in disagreement, some wanted to throw their books on their lazy Math Teacher but it would be a bad idea.

At the door, Ms. McGregor went inside not noticing Mr. Baker. He eyed her with bitterness while our English teacher, Catherine, also eyed him back with a brave face. They glanced at them having numerous probabilities. Some even though they have a grudge against each other while some mostly thought they were ex-lovers in the past some didn't really think that way. Ms. McGregor slammed her books and things at the desk while Mr. Baker also took his, gripping it. He went out, mumbling words while Ms. McGregor still eyed him. It was really pretty normal for us since they have been doing that for 4 years straight. "Good morning class!" As Ms. McGregor greeted us. They also welcomed her back and then took their English books.

All hours and minutes have been taken by lessons, recess, and studies until the bell, ringing for a lunch break. They all stood up including Ales and then went outside. Ales headed to the cafeteria to get lunch with Hannah. As she walked towards the cafeteria, she saw the bathroom stall for boys, opened. At the bathroom, she saw someone making out and Ales knew what they were doing there. And it wasn't just some random students making out, it was Brianna and another guy who she seems to know. The guy carried Brianna's legs while Brianna leaned on a wall and her hands wrapped over him. Ales was sickened by the French kiss, exchanging saliva and playing with their tongue and couldn't look to her direction. Because of the scene, she hit someone accidentally and fell on the floor.

Ales sighed "Great". Before she could turn, the boy who, she accidentally hit too, stood up first and apologized. "Shit! Do you even have eyes!?"
Ales unexpectedly heard a familiar voice that she knew before. She turned and saw someone she did knew. And someone she used to be with. She stood up to see him. The boy stopped with eyes, stuck to Ales while she felt embarrassed to see him. She couldn't believe who it was. "Chris..." As she said to him. He couldn't speak but had his mouth, stutter. "It's been 2 years already" the boy replied with sudden sadness on his tone. She almost forgot how he looked because of the mistakes that made her like an idiot. The anger of the boy's eyes suddenly cooled down and turned into guilt. Ales's eyes went blur because of the tear that was going to fall. Her heart was suddenly beating so fast yet it wasn't from being in love.

She clenched her hands, bowing her head down. "I - I'm sorry, it won't happen again". She covered her mouth and wiped her tear from him. He grabbed her hand and then pulled her. "Listen I -" Ales didn't want to hear another word, she only wanted to stay away from him. She walked away putting his grasp from him. She walked away from him, looking for another long way to the cafeteria.

She went to the food area and grabbed all her favorite food. Milk, baby carrots, salad, and a sandwich. She didn't buy more because of her dad's delicious homemade bacon. Ales couldn't believe what she saw. First, was the Barbie dolls and then his long time classmate, Chris. But Chris wasn't just any other old classmate yet Ales didn't want to be reminded of such bad past. She saw a door to the Cafeteria and went inside. She looked for any faces of Chris and there were no faces of him. She saw Hannah waving at her and decided to go to her, calmly. "Hey, Ales what took you so long?" she questioned. "Oh! I suddenly got a little lost" then Ales chuckled nervously. Han drank on her apple juice. "But you have been into these school walls for 2 years, how could you forget where is it?". Ales replied "Well, I kind of saw a doing in the past and then remembered that I also did that so... uh......Deja Vu?".

"Wow, you're really weird these days" as she continued to drink. Then out of a sudden, a girl approached them and said, shyly "ummm.....doyoumindifIseatwithyou?". We suddenly froze and Han replied, flipping her hair "You don't have to say that so fast, ya know? But strangers are totally free when two kind goddesses sit in a table". She gratefully said, "Thank...you". She sat down and put her notebooks on the table while she closed her eyes. Hannah saw a glittery notebook that attracted her attention
"OMG!this notebook is so priceless!" She took it and then opened it. The girl was surprised and went embarrassed. Not even opening another page, Hannah suddenly gasped with satisfaction and went so happy.

"No way...are you the one who created all these gorgeous dresses!? I LUV IT!!!!! They are so much better than this season's latest outfits!". The girl smiled and then replied, "T-thank you, I mean no one has ever complimented my dresses before...". Hannah stood up and then slammed at the door "Wut!? They just don't see the beauty because of the perfection blinding their eyes!" As Hannah defended her. "Well, except for my mom, she really agrees to let me make my own dress...". Ales suddenly stops and then questions her "wait, make your own dress???". The girl started to look in a different direction. "I-uhhhh nevermind that....by the way, my name is April Rose Lebleu ". Hannah choked on her food when she heard the word, Lebleu'. "Wait, your mother is Claire Iris Lebleu'!?" She shouted at her, surprised. Ales was shocked, seeing a Parisian Fashionista's daughter for the first time.

"Shh....shh keep it down..." As April blushed of embarrassment. "What a great day we are going to have!!! As Hannah said, happily. Ales looked down, pretending to smile while her heart pumped with guilt " I hope it ends well".....


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