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-Third POV-
Ezra couldn't believe that happened. Wedge just straight up exposed him, right on the spot. Ezra knew Wedge was mean but he didn't know that he would go that far. Ezra stopped crying and saw his mom's car. He hurriedly got in the front and put his seatbelt on.
"How was school, Ezra?" Hera asked.
"Good." Ezra said but didn't sound 'Good'. Hera turned to look at her son and she saw his dried cheeks. Hera went into mother mode as soon as she saw them. She assumed that something happened at school.
"Sweetie, what's wrong?" Hera asked, worried for her son.
"Nothing." He said, obviously lying. Hera stopped the car.
"If you don't tell me what's wrong, we're not going anywhere." She said, arms crossed.
"I guess we're not going anywhere then." Ezra said, looking at the window.
Hera sighed, as she was very worried about her son. "If you want me to help you, Ezra, you have to tell me what's going on."
Ezra sighed, knowing that there was no point to argue with her so he got the paper out of his pocket and handed it to his mom.
(It's one of the documents that Wedge exposed him with).
Hera, curious of what could be on the paper, opened the paper and read it. When she was done, she looked calm on the outside but on the inside, she could call Wedge any type of name in the book except his own.
"He exposed you?" She asked, even though, she knew that.
Ezra's head nodded to a yes. Hera sighed once again, as she started the car and drove them home. Ezra got some Beats out of his bookbag, launched Spotify, and listened to his favorite song, 'Sunflower' by Post Malone and Swae Lee. He looked out the window and asked one question in his mind.
"What did I do to deserve this?"
||Wow, Ezra's right, what DID he do to deserve this? I hope I see you in the next chapter. Peace✌||.
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