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•Angela.
After the absurd punishment given to Nicky and I by our prefects, Clara promised to deal with the issue.
" Hey girls." Clara greeted.
" Our runaway friend." I responded as I wiped the sweat on my face with a towel.
" I'm really really sorry girls. I was never aware this was happening. I'm going to deal with this myself if the board doesn't." Clara said in fury.
" Woah. Woah. Woah. Relax. There's no need to inform the board. Just let it go but they shouldn't cross our path else things might get brutal." Annika said as she snap fingers.
" No. This was completely unfair to you girls-"
" Life isn't fair. I don't even mind running a marathon. The only I had with the punishment was that it triggered-"
" What we're saying is don't report the issue but an apology won't be bad." I interrupted Annika who interrupted Clara.
" If you say so girls." Clara sighed.
" Yeah. We'll see you around sometime?" Annika asked.
" Sure. Why not? Catch you later." She waved and walked away.
" Dude!" Annika turned to me.
" What!" I rolled my eyes at her.
" Why did you interrupt me?" She raised her eyebrow as she questioned me.
" You were just about to tell her I am asthmatic. I don't want people to know and you know that. Come on Let's get going." I walked away.
Next day......
Cringgggggg!
I rolled to the other side of my bed. Ugh I'm so tired. I slowly opened my eyes. Sun rays passed directly through my windows and reflected in my room. I walked to my window and drew the curtains and opened the window.
" Ahh some fresh air." I inhaled.
I walked to the bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth and took my bath.
I came out with a white fluffy towel wrapped around my body. My hair was soaked with water so I had to blow dry it and get dressed.Within 15 minutes, I had successfully dried my hair and tied it up in a messy bun. I ransacked my wardrobe and found a big T-shirt and my sweatpants. I wore my crocks and walked out of my room.
I met Phoebe on the veranda.
" Hi." I greeted.
" Hey." She replied.
" What's up?" I asked as we descended the stairs.
" Nothing much. I've been bored all day." She replied.
" Well if you were talking to Angela maybe you wouldn't be so bored. It's just guilty conscience. Just apologize already." I said as we reached the parlor.
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ANGELA
Teen FictionBorn with a silver spoon in her hands, Angela thought she had the perfect family, a family without flaws and hidden secrets. Little did she know.......... What will happen when secrets start unfolding? What will happen when her family's darkest secr...