Gimme a break! (2)

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The hall was under chaos. The therapist was trying to fix it and the teachers were trying to calm the students. I informed Matt and he disconnected the computer. I could do it but I didn't have my PC with me. We got the guy and we handled it pretty well. Apparently, he was the thief stealing stuff from other students. Since I found the thief first, Ben and Chase couldn't get in the gang. Sorry not sorry!

"That was a complete coincidence. I didn't even know it was him." I said to the people standing in front of my desk. They were laughing at the crime scene and now look at them. "But still that was cool!" one of them said with a fake smile.

"Oh? Don't remember asking anyone's opinion." Their faces went pale and they went to their seats. This is how you get rid of unwanted people.

I can see them staring daggers at me but who cares. I did my first mission and I am happy.

Lunch time came and I went to the cafeteria. Today I was alone as Dee was practicing basketball and those two were "busy" as they said. Two girls came, sat near my seat and started spitting bullshit as they always do.

That fake girl said, "Well look at you, you think a little makeup can fix that disaster of a face. You act like you don't care and is because you want attention." Here we go again.

"Says the makeup hazard herself. Second, I don't act like it, I honestly don't care and if being real is considered as attention seeking then so be it. At least I'm not fake like you." I said with a poker face.

"Fake!? I'm not fake!!" So that hit the spot.

"You just proved that you are though." I said while standing up. "If you are done spitting bullshit then I need to go. Have the day you deserve." And I left the cafeteria.

"That incident is all over the school and you are getting famous!" Dee said as I was walking around the field with her.

"Couldn't care less. Also I'm going to meet Ben's uncle after school, to apologize about Mark."

"Stay on your guard though. That guy seems shady to me."

"You know me better than that! Of course I'll be on my guard." The bell rang and we parted ways. I hate the fact that we don't have more than two classes together, but that ain't stopping our friendship from growing.

He wanted to meet me at a nearby cafe instead of his office. So I walked till there and entered the cafe. He was sitting near the window and waved at me. I sat on the seat in front of him and ordered something.

"As Ben already told you, I'm so sorry about Mark. I have no excuses."

"It's okay, you cleaned up the mess in the end. Mark was important but he didn't respect female players so we don't need him now. I'm actually here to tell you something else."

"Something else?" As fishy as it sounds, he looks serious.

"Yeah, so the thing is Ben has PTSD." Wait- Did I hear that right? I went completely blank.

"He has what?"

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