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Navaeh's breath was laboured as she scrolled down the article reading it. Her head was muddled yet her brain could process the words she was reading.

Her tears had started to choke her threatening to fall off her eyes and roll down her cheeks but she blinked them away and continued reading.

"Everyone knows the queen diva, right? Navaeh Thatcher. The awesomely straight A student. Her first position has never been threatened not once but not for long.

What if I told you, she isn't all she seems? All perfect and all that? What if I told you, it was all a facade? What if I told you her parents neglected her?

Not only her... Her siblings included. She has always had to cater for the needs of her siblings all by herself yet she comes to school like all is well.

Making so many people jealous of her! It's unfair! She's the one with the wrecked home! She's the two faced one.

All of you who call yourselves her friend, have you ever for once been to her house? Met her parents? Have you seen her