Velvet P.O.V
One week has passed and I am back at camp. I entered the class on Monday and Victoria was not there.
"Where's Victoria?" I asked no one in particular.
A girl answered.
"Who the girl who beat you? She was expelled" a wave of guilt hit me
"Oh okay thanks" I responded and took a seat at the back.
Victoria P.O.V
My hands were clammy and I was sweating bullets. I wore a gray hoodie with shorts and grey sneakers with a Navy blue Nike bag and my hair in a pony tail.
I entered the double doors of the gymnasium and all eyes were on me.
"Class this is our new student please make her feel welcome." the teacher announced.
"Hi I'm Victoria" I said shyly and the place filled with greetings making me smile slightly.
The teacher then appointed me to a punching bag. I put on the plain black boxing gloves that my mom bought me listening to the instructor as he told me how to stand and position myself and to make sure my thrust were strong. It was actually kinda fun.
Mystery P.O.V
It was the girl. She's here?! This is perfect.
Her name is Victoria. This might be easier than I thought.
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A Smile is Your Best Scream
General FictionVictoria was bullied because of jealousy . Everyone saw the girl with straight A's and a teachers pet. But really she is just a broken seventeen year old. When she finally stands up to her bully meaning she broke her jaw. She is recruited into an o...
