Anna's heart pounded as her aunt stepped into the hospital room. The air grew heavier, and a cold chill crawled up her spine. Aunt Regina's expression was unreadable, her sharp eyes scanning through Anna before turning to Dr. Collins.
“ You had no fucking right”, Mrs Regina said,her voice calm but filled with anger. Dr. Collins didn't make a move. “ I had every right, Regina. Anna is a child. She deserves an education, proper care, and a future and this is something you have been denying her of which is not fair”. Regina's jaw tightened. She stared at Anna, and for a moment some silence stretched between them.
“ You want to go to school?” She asked her.
Anna swallowed hard, her fingers twisting into the bedsheet. She had never been given a choice before. This felt like a trap to her.
“I….” She stammered out of fear.
Regina stepped closer, lowering her voice.
“ You think school will change anything? Do you believe you'll be anything more than what you are?”. Anna twisted her fingers confused on what to say. “I don't know,” She admitted, forcing herself to meet her aunt's gaze. “ But I want to try”. Aunt Regina studied her, something unreadable flickering in her eyes. Then,She turned back to Dr. Collins.
“ Fine,” She said. “She can go to school”. Anna's breath left her. Just like that?
“But,” Aunt Regina continued, her lips curling “ She will still fulfil her duties at home. She will wake before dawn to complete her chores before school, and when she returns, She will work until nightfall. I won't tolerate laziness”. Anna's stomach twisted.
Dr. Collins grinned . “ That's unacceptable. She needs time to rest and time to study.
“ Or she doesn't go at all”, Aunt Regina cut in smoothly. “ Those are my rules and terms. Take them or leave them”. Anna's chest began to shake. The hope she had felt just moments ago began to dim.
“ You can't do this”, Dr. Collins said, his voice lowering and filled with anger.” After all She's not a servant, Regina”.
Aunt Regina's stare deepened. “ Oh, but in my house, She is”.
There was silence over the room for a while. Anna could feel Dr. Collins' frustration, but she also knew her aunty too well. If he pushed too hard,She would take back her offer entirely. Anna took a shaky breath. “ I will do it,” She said calmly. Dr Collins turned to her.
“ Anna,You don't have to”. “ I will do it,” She repeated, louder this time. She met her aunt's gaze with quiet resistant. “ If that's the price,I will pay it”. Aunt Regina laughed out a mockery laugh. “We will see how long that lasts”. Without another word, She turned and walked out of the room, leaving behind a suffocating silence. Dr. Collins ran a hand down his face. “ Anna, this isn't fair”.
“ It's the only way,” Anna said , trying to steady her shaking hands. “ If I don't accept, She would not allow me to go at all. But by this way,I will have a chance”. Dr Collins exhaled sharply. “Then I will check in on you. If I see that you're struggling”. Anna forced a smile. “ I've been struggling my whole life, Doctor. I can handle it”. But even as she said the words , a seed of doubt planted itself deep in her heart. Because she knew Aunt Regina and she knew this battle was far from over.
The following week, Anna stood outside the grand gates of Brixton academy,a prestigious school reserved for children of the wealthy elite. The towering building loomed before her,elegant and intimidating, with polished stone walls and towering windows that shone in the morning sun. She clutched the straps of her worn out school bag, her stomach turning as she watched the other students arrive in pristine uniforms, their heads held high as they laughed and chatted with friends. She didn't belong here. The realization struck her harder than she expected. She was just the poor, unwanted orphan of the Earnshaw family. A girl who had spent her days scrubbing floors, not attending fancy schools.
“Move,” A sharp voice whispered behind her. Anna barely had time to turn before a girl shoved past her,nearly knocking her off balance. The girl had pink curls and cold blue eyes, her uniform crisp and expensive looking.She stared at Anna's second hand clothes with a disgusting look. “ Who let a beggar in?” Laughter erupted from the group behind her.Anna felt very embarrassed.
She opened her mouth to respond but stopped. She recognised the girl. It was Charlotte Earnshaw,Her cousin. Anna's heart pounded heavily. She hadn't expected Charlotte to be here. Charlotte itched her head, amusement flickering in her eyes.
“ Wait… don't I know you?” She said mockingly. “ Oh, that's right. You're the little maid who lives at Aunty Regina's house!”
There was a roar of laughter at the back. Anna didn't say a word, She just kept on staring at her. Charlotte smirked.” You may have tricked Aunty Regina into letting you come here, but don't think for a second that you belong here”.
With that She turned on her heel and walked away, her group of friends following closely behind.Anna stood frozen,her heart beating fast and confused on what to say.
Not long After, She got a call from the principal of the school. She went to her office, sitting stiffly in the chair waiting patiently for Mrs Thompson in her office. Mrs Thompson was a tall woman with sharp eyes and an air of authority,folded her hands on the desk and looked at Anna with a measured gaze.
Mrs Thompson:” Anna Earnshaw, I called you here for an important matter. Do you have any idea why I called you?”. Anna hesistated, gripping the edge of her worn out school bag. “ No ma”. The principal sighed and passed her a letter across the desk towards Anna. “ This is an office from the school administration department. According to our records, your school fees have not been paid in full. In fact, you still have a large outstanding balance”.
Anna swallowed hard. “But…. I thought my aunt…” She cut her words, realizing the truth before she could finish. Of course, Aunty Regina hadn't paid.
Mrs Thompson:” Your guardian was informed so many times. This is the third letter we have sent home. Did she mention anything to you about this?”. Anna shook her head, her fingers tightening around the paper. “ No, ma. She never told me anything about it”. The principal's lips pressed into a thin line.
“ Anna, if your fees are not settled soon,you will no longer be allowed to attend classes”. Anna's stomach twisted in pain, She had fought so hard to be here. And now, if things were not acted fast , it could be taken away”.
Anna:Please ma, I didn't know about this. I will talk to my aunt, probably she forgot.
The principal raised a sceptical brow.
“ Anna, your aunt is fully aware. I personally spoke to her on the phone last month and she assured me that the payment would be made”. Anna felt her breath left her, at that point she didn't know what to say again.
Mrs Thompson:” I will give you to the end of this week. If your fees are not paid by then, you will not be able to return to Briston academy”. Anna's heart began to beat fast . She knew exactly what her aunt would say. She would tell her that she never intended for her to stay in this prestigious school. That she had only placed her here temporarily until she found a better alternative for her. That she didn't deserve to sit in the classrooms as the rest of the wealthy children
“ I understand ma,” She said gently. The principal studied her for a moment before nodding her head.” I truly hope this get resolved, Anna. You have potential. It would be a shame to see it go to waste”. Anna forced a nod,but deep down inside her. She was afraid. She had come so far. But was it all about to slip through her fingers?
Anna decided to take a break fighting for the death of her friend after she saw the amount of punishment she was given by the principal of the school especially when she realised she didn't have a say or anyone to help her.The corridors of the public school had turned into the corridors of shame for Anna. It was her final year, but nothing felt final in a triumphant way, it felt like a slow, humiliating death of everything she once believed in. Ever since the incident, the confrontation with principal Hawthorne, the accusations and the public disgrace . Anna had been stripped of more than just her reputation. She was denied Access to the dining hall in the dormitory. No official announcement had been made, but the message was clear: “You are no longer one of us”. She walked past the kitchen like a ghost, her stomach gnawing at itself, but if she dared step in, the cook will chase her away like a stray dog. Sometimes the younger students whispered behind her back
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