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ickeys lined the places his mouth had touched. I had already missed a class and I am about t

I turned to see a student I didn't recognize.

d back and returned a limp smile. She walked out of

ght nee

t hand to cover the hicke

put the tube into my hand wrapping my

n't even k

ndra." As she put out her hand for a hand

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was deliberate. What if they coul

art skipped a beat. Did they know? could they read my mind? T

I was disappointed to find Nessa and her gr

It was Nessa. Did

h head down just in case the

?" She hissed. "Did you expec

to look her in the face. What i

et of paper at me. I picked it up and scanned i

way to get t

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closing. I got my bag and practically jogged out of the school.

nd finally released the bre

someone

y senior, Sandra. She was waving at me, in public?! I t

e got closer. She was d

I gree

lled away. I saw surprise and hurt written a

used... to," stammered

ouldn't have done that

kward silence b

did y

Help you in the bathr

ea

ything but first le

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erested in talking to me. Was she even a real student? If she was I had never

me out of my thoughts. I looked to

ut waiting for any refusal from

stopped in her trac

e she let my hand go and sat on the bench unde

ilences this time as sh

d she was talking more to hers

oles, they think they are b

ctually stopped to stare. Whether or not she n

ldn't even speak to me would wake me from my slumber at three in the morning. The time she would be coming back from her friends and clu

would her driver come to pick her up? What if she had called them and told them not to come. I would be st

lking about?" I

atch her breath after all her r

ents because they were not in the same social class. The same club that had been putting t

are not a scholarship stude

s through, Zoe." She touched my shoulder gently. She was talking directly about

re not the

he yapping

shit too." Who in t

ut not every rich studen

student looked very well to do in my own opinion. They had drivers, b

u strive to be favoured by the me

e was so fucking unfair. All I wanted was a good home, necessities that could make my life easier

ic sob story about not having popular. She was honestly giving me a headache. I pulled myself

behind me. Try

to stop in my tracks. She held my arm and got close

olarship st