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Aspens POV
I was talking to America when she slapped me and ran off! maybe she does need to go to this school to learn some manners. She ran and I was about t chase her when I saw a guy wearing a royal blue suit go the same way she was going. I didn't hesitate. I bolted down the corridor directly after him. I was about to catch up to him and punch him, again, when he took a sharp turn to the left. I ran into the wall face first. Hard.
I kept running even though I'm sure my face was black and blue from the forming bruises. I just wanted to talk to her. Make her fall for me again. She got so stuck up after getting accepted into this stupid school she never wanted to go to in the first place. Kamber and Celia always wanted to go here. Anne and Lucy always wanted to go here. Why couldn't she have given it up for them and stayed with me. "SMACK" "Uughh!!!!" I yelled in pain from the door literally slamming in my face.
"Are you OK?" I turned around and saw a beautiful, brown hair, with gorgeous chocolate gold eyes. "Y-Y-Yeah. I'm OK. Oh. where are my manners. I am Aspen ledger from Carolina. Who might you be, Miss?" "I am Celeste Newsome, from Clermont. You might have seen me on Illea High weekly or A day in the life of an Illea high student. So what is a handsome guy like you doing getting slapped with doors?" She asked me with a flirtatious giggle. "Oh, you know. My morning routine. " I chuckled while she lightly laughed. "Will you grace me with your presence tomorrow night for dinner say around 6:00 Miss Celeste?" I said with hope. "Why of course you handsome prince." she giggled and curtsied. "Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow. That I shall say good night till it be morrow. ''
As she walked away, I thought about what I was going to do for dinner tomorrow.
Time skip to noon the next day
I had cleaned the dorm at least three times with absolutely no help from carter. He was going to visit Marlee today and he was going to see if Maxon will let America stay with him for the night since he didn't want to stay with her or here with me and Celeste.
"When are you going to leave?" I asked Carter annoyed. It was 4:15 and I still needed to make dinner. "I'm leaving I'm leaving." He said as I practically pushed him out the door with his small bag of clothes.
I made some raviolis with a homemade tomato sauce, some fresh bread, and I picked up some red wine from the store.
I looked at the clock and it was already 5:50. I heard a knock on the door and I walked over to it. I opened it and I gasped loudly.
A Rebel.
To be continued......
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Illéa high
أدب الهواةAmerica singer doesn't even like school so why was she entered in Illea high drawing? Know one knows but is she chosen? Will she go? Will she make new friends or fall in love?
