🖤Chapter 24🖤

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🍰Delaney🍰

I slid my phone into my pocket before looking over at Cover, who's in the driver's seat. "I don't want to go to school" I grumbled as I crossed my arms over my chest.

She laughed softly "And you think I do?" she asked glancing over at me. "You'll be fine Dee, tomorrows Friday so you won't have to deal with school for too much longer".

She patted my hand while talking, I suspiciously listened to her, She seems different.

"Why are you staring at me, do I have something on my face?" she fake pouted.

"No, it's nothing" I said, turning to look away.

It took the usual 10-15 minutes to get to school, after Cover parked her car we both got out.

I interlocked my arm with hers as we walked to our first class. When we got to the classroom we separated like usual and sat at our seats.

"Hey Lucas" I said while placing my bag down.

"Hey! do you think this dude is hot?" he asks holding his phone up to reveal a picture of a shirtless man.

"uhm... He's naked!" I said looking away.

"He's not naked he has pants on!" he argued.

"Who even is that" I mumbled looking at the picture again, trying to avoid looking at the mans body.

He gasped "You don't know who Jackson Wang is?" he said as if he was offended.

"Um.. no?" I said but before he could say anything a teacher walked into the classroom.

It wasn't the usual teacher, which was weird.

"Hello everyone, sadly I bring you guys so harsh news this morning" she said in a caring tone.

Everyone's attention was now on the Lady as she spoke.

"Last night... our very own teacher, Mr. Jefferson committed suicide" she said, starting to sniffle at the end.

She bought a tissue up to her face, wiping away a tear.

All I could do was sit there and stare at her in shock. Mr. Jefferson committed suicide? why would he do such a thing?

"You guy must be very upset at this news, so the school has set up a place in the counselors office if you guys feel emotional and need to talk" she said.

"That will be all, for now Ms. Freedman will be your substitute teacher" she said as a middle aged woman walked into the room, who I assume is Ms. Freedman.

The other lady left while drying tears from her face.

"Okay everyone, shall we get started?" the lady asked while sitting down at the teachers desk, everyone looking around in confusion.
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     Today was a quiet day, I guess the news of Mr. Jefferson has already spread around the school.

I was in Gym class right now, bouncing a basketball pretending like I know what I'm doing.

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