"welcome back, wilhelm"

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"... and then don't forget there is a car coming to pick you up at 5:30pm on Friday we have that dinner thing."  Wilhelm was biting his nails. He was already very much in the spotlight at his school for being the crownprince whose sextape got leaked, but now he had to be the one who didnt show up to the first class of the semester too. Some important people from Amsterdam had had a meeting with his parents in the morning and he had to greet them too. It was so stupid reason to be late. And now he had been just stressing about school and hadn't been paying attention to her mom at all.

"What did u say?" He asked. "Oh dear lord Wilhelm you have to pay attention you are going to school for gods sake. Oh, how have you gotten so...." His mother started but Willes thoughts went somewhere else again. Simon. Was he gonna be there. He was atleast at Felices party so he is atleast hanging around people from school. Does him being there even mean anything? Its very likely he has just made it all up. 'I want to see him. I want to talk to him, even if nothing more than to tell August leaked the video' Wille thought.

"We are here" the driver said after stopping. Wille jumped out of the car and saw that there was the principal and all of schoolboard standing outside waiting for them. Someone was already carrying his bags so he just stood there. "Are you okay honey?" His mom asked. Wille nodded a little. She sounded sweet and genuine for once. "You know, you should not hang out with Simon while you're in there. I know you two are friends but we really want to avoid any rumours about you two." Of course she had to ruin it. She then tried to put her hand on Willes shoulder but he just shook it off. "Bye mom" he said and left, leaving his mom just standing there. "Bye sweetheart, I love you!" she said but didn't get an answer.

"Welcome back, Wilhelm, you will find your bags in your room." the principal said while he was shaking her hand. He quickly thanked her. Then he had to shake hands with the secretary, the dormroom supervisor and other schoolboard members before he got inside. The dormroom supervisor, his bodyguards and the guy who carried his bags helped him get to his room and gave him a schedule for the week. After they left him alone he fell on his bed and read his schedule. That day he only had one class left, economics.

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