Chapter Twenty-Five

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You're sat in the park, sitting in a shady spot underneath a large oak tree. You watch happy families pass by, little children screaming with excitement, teenagers wearing makeup.
Your trying to forget the weekends events by spending your Sunday afternoon in the park, doing some homework you had picked up on your way out.
You are sketching a rose in front of you for your art homework when someone walks over and stamps on it.
"Hey Y/N." A familiar voice speaks, and you look up to see Hannah.
"Nice haircut," One of her friends smirks.
"Leave me alone," You close your book and pick up your back slinging it over your shoulder going to leave.
"Hear me out." She growled roughly shoving you to the floor again. Her friends gather around you so no one can see.
"Can't wait for tomorrow." Hannah smirked "You're gonna regret being born girl."
Before you can react they turn and strut off, leaving you shocked and slightly scared.
Hannah is capable of anything. She has the entire school - well everyone except your friends - wrapped around her finger.
What on earth could be in store for you?!

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