𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄

ᴇɴᴛʀʏ #34 | ʜᴏᴏᴋ

034 | Hook

Amar, (Y/N), and Jess walked into Calculus expecting to see Kana there, however we're surprised when seeing that she wasn't. More, they couldn't help but be worriers considering they hadn't seen her since fifth period.

"Where is she?" Jess questioned as she set her bag down, her eyes glued to the door.

"Not sure," Amar shrugged, glancing at (Y/N).

She stayed silent.

His frown deepened.

"I'm sure she's fine, though," he then shrugged as he sat down beside (Y/N), his gaze on Jess who still seemed worried even with how he tried to comfort her. "What happened with Roselle with fucking messed up, but she's been more cautious now. She told us that herself. And, who Roselle really wanted to target was (Y/N). She's okay."

"Yeah, I guess you're right," Jess murmured.

As Mr. Svelt started the class with a lecture on the proper form of volume in any given shape, (Y/N) tapped her finger impatiently on her desk, practically waiting for him to dismiss class so she could run out of there. Being around Jess was like being poisoned, her very heart thudding in nervous trepidation and despair. Then, almost like a holy saving grace, the crackle of the intercom drew most everyone's attention to the ceiling of the classroom.

"Could we please have (Y/N)(L/N) and Amar Minette come to the front office, please?"

While (Y/N) was thankful to get out of the room she perceived as stifling, she was still confused. Exchanging a glance with Amar, she then stood up with him to exit the room. Walking down the rather empty hallway to the office, Amar couldn't shake the feeling that them being called had something to do with Kana's absence. He didn't realize how right he was, for as soon as he opened the door, he saw both Roselle and Kana sitting in the office. A rather triumphant smile was on Kana's face while Roselle's expression was quite the opposite—in fact, she looked infuriated.

"Hello, Amar, (Y/N)," Mr. Orval greeted them, his eyes lingering on (Y/N) a moment longer due to faint recognition brimming within him. "The reason I called the both of you here today is because I have a specific question that I would like to ask both of you. Kana has already shown me a video on her phone of Roselle aggressively attacking her, while also mentioning that she has been antagonizing you too. Would you mind explaining in detail what exactly Roselle has done? I need to submit everything to file and I don't want to leave any details out."

Immediately standing up at that, Roselle slammed her hands down on his desk and exclaimed, "This is fucking ridiculous! Why the hell am I even here? Do you know who my family is!?"

"Yes," Mr. Orval uttered coldly as he laced his hands together. "And I'm sure they'll be very disappointed when they hear what you have done."

With her eyebrows twitching and her eyes flaring with unbridled hatred, Roselle slowly sank down in her chair again as Amar and (Y/N) stepped forward, Mr. Orval gesturing for them to continue.

"I guess I'll start," (Y/N) began with a raise of her hand. "I first met Roselle last year when she started dating Amar. And since I live with him, she was also invited over a couple times as well. After Amar started going out with Roselle, he started acting... different. He became more quiet, started wearing longer sleeves and pants, and rarely did anything that he enjoyed anymore. Finally, I understood why he was acting like that when I overheard his and Roselle's conversation in an empty classroom. She constantly berated him over the littlest of things, and her punishments got physical too. After that, I forced him to show me his arms and saw the bruises that she inflicted on him. I forced him to break up with her and because of that, she's been harassing me and my friends constantly—mostly because she's trying to pressure Amar into being her boyfriend again."

"Is that so?" Mr. Orval glanced to Amar to see that he was nodding his head.

"Yes, I even took pictures because I tried to report it to the school," (Y/N) took out her phone to show him, flicking through the photos. "They didn't do anything, though, since Roselle's family is so influential."

"No, your evidence is just shitty!" Roselle snapped as she once more stood. "You said it yourself that you forced Amar to break up with me, but it wasn't because I abused him—I never did that! It was because you were jealous of me."

"Are you kidding me!?" Amar expressed with clear disbelief. "(Y/N) saved me from you!"

"You are mine!" She growled as she curled her fingers into fists.

"Get your head out of the fucking clouds, bitch," Kana rolled her eyes, Roselle practically seething at the sight. "Amar isn't an object. You don't love him. You never even cared for him while dating. I don't know what the hell is wrong with you, but you're delusional if you think Amar will ever be with you."

"You fu—"

Clearing his throat and gaining all four of the kids' attention, Mr. Orval announced, "From the physical evidence presented to me, it is clear that you, Miss Blanc, have been using your father's influence and power to abuse your fellow peers. I cannot allow this to continue, so I will be suspending you indefinitely effective immediately."

"W-What?" She gasped, backing up half a step in clear shock. "You can't do that!"

"Miss Blanc," Mr. Orval stood up and glared at her with his crystalline blue eyes. "I am the headmaster of this institution, so I have the right to deem if whoever I want gets to stay here or not."

Roselle shook her head in disbelief.

"Please," he continued. "Call your parents and see yourself out of my school."

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To be continued...