The blue bloods

t voice said from the do

e. " She's

lfriend," Ella hisse

e. I stepped close, catching a glimpse of Ella clutching Calvin's shirt and le

al reasons I br

I did. I just didn't think it

, it didn't

ost her i

gton academy, the final bell m

the

s in surprise. I bent down, mentally keeping count as I shifted through the stack. Twel

la's eyes were calcu

, straightening myself. "

ooked impressed and... triumphant. As if sh

ed her expression int

have nothing t

feel like pursuing an answer and instead, studied the invi

the slight sourness in her tone. I w

o accept it

. "But then again, no one ever transfers late so I don

rmation for later.

to cadre eight..." Camila had this strange expre

ne to those. "What happens when the school day ends?. Do s

higher cadres, Saturday at their dorms. But always, there's a party. The first thing y

a party t

at the suggestion that there wouldn'

d smile as I tucked the enve

one if cadre ones birthday." Camilla hugged me tightly with a s

ademy to the parking lots when I

suddenly very shy as I fir

e toward his glossy black Mercedes Benz. His choice if vehicle surprised me, because I thought

blend in a parki

ork. Not when the drive

driver's seat. As he ran a hand through his black tousled hair, I

hday." I remarked, trying to shake off

unsurprised. "He's

ss at the bottom of my stomach. This felt all so fake. " I ca

g over to my ride. Her phone, the newest model,

dress and I can

f me blared because the very idea was a horrifying one. My place was the last place I wanted

amilla. I can ge

on it any further. " Alright, how about we meet at my place?, I don't want

goodbye to her, han

you l

ou at

energy it took to get through today had drained everything in me. I looked

hy you ever wa

. " How was your

cing my bag beside me. " I told

h not a single hair out of place asked politely. No matter ho

ht have been like an uncle to me but I didn't feel like dumping all

htly, waiting patiently as the gat

looming. The mansion was a mixture of Versailles and classic mordern, adorning dark tiles for the floor

aste when it came to ma

rguably one of the best designed rooms. Before I entered my room

la

ars since I en

dden flare of pink from her room shocked me, even though I knew Ella had r

anity. Her animal rugs, Egyptian silk bedsheets, and outrageously expensive collectio

I pulled the drawer open. "

anged on one side but I w

board in the corne

nt. Inside, was a

hands around

lish speaking as if she were there with me." You told me you hid your diary th

pen it. I wan

lt like a

help but be curiou

my sister had written about me the years

gh, can I?," I smiled

when though you acted lik

ournal was I Small l

on of five

hat the word co

lla knew