I walked through the packed hallway staring at my feet and avoiding eye contact with anyone as I moved. Everyone was chatting with friends discussing the new luxury they acquired while I was rushing to class like I had a mission. I stopped at my locker to unload my backpack when the hallway suddenly filled with hushed whispers, I turned to see that the hallway had somehow parted into two like someone important was walking through. I didn’t bother to check who it was as I was in a hurry to get away from the crowd. The last thing I wanted was to bump into Amelia and her minions. I planned to avoid them like a plague this session.
Just as I was about to walk away to class, someone or something pushed me so hard that I fell on my face, and the books I had in my hand scattered all over the floor “Get away from my face you fat pig” I heard the person hiss and from the snarl behind the voice I knew immediately who it was. My face became suddenly pale like blood had been drained away from my face. Because I couldn’t believe that was happening to me right now?! After avoiding it, it still found its way to me somehow “I’m sorry” I scrambled on the floor trying to pick up my book scattered all over the floor as everyone watching laughed. The only person who ever stood up for me was no way around thankfully because I hated how embarrassing it was to have someone else fight me when I couldn’t. No one else dared to, they rather watch the show than be the victim while most of them just love to enjoy watching the show. They stood and watched or carried on doing their things like I was invisible. “What is a disgusting pig like you still doing in our school” she crouched in front of me kicking my shoulder with her boot as I struggled to get up “Go easy on her Amelia,” one of her minions said laughing In front of me was Amelia Alistair, the worst human I have ever come across in my whole sixteen years of living. I called her the devil reincarnate because that was what she was, in fact she was worse than the devil. Amelia was the queen bee of the school even as a freshman she made her mark in the school one of the reasons being her mother was the owner of the school and she was untouchable. “I thought you spoke to your mom to get rid of this bitch” Denice laughed kicking me hard in the stomach “So disgusting, still dressed like a homeless man, people like her ruin the vibe of this school and need to be eradicated” Adrianna hissed They were a trio that went everywhere together. From what I knew Denice's father was a powerful government official while Adrianna's parents had a car company and together they made it their duty to make my life a living hell. After struggling I was able to get myself to stand on my feet clutching my books tightly onto my chest. I looked pathetic, I stood there frozen while they harassed me and called me different names as they liked. I couldn’t even defend myself, after they were done tormenting me I would go to the bathroom and cry my eyes. I have never had the courage to fight back maybe because deep down I knew how it would end or I was just weak nothing else. “Excuse me” I turned around trying to leave when Amelia yanked a handful of my hair dragging me back with it “You don’t fucking walk out of me you bitch!” She spat vilely “Oh my fucking God. I touched her hair, it is so disgusting!!” She screamed frantically and they both joined in screaming with her “Get me a wet wipe!” Amelia continued screaming while I struggled to fight back the tears that were threatening to fall down my eyes. The last thing I wanted was for them to see me cry. “So disgusting, did you take a shower? You smell” She pinched the bridge of her nose before tossing the wipes at my face I have heard does words a thousand times. Fat, pig, ugly, that I smelled but that didn’t make it hurt any less, it stung just the same way every time. “She can’t even afford proper clothes what makes you think, they can afford electricity or water bill,” Denice said “I won’t be surprised if she sleeps on the street” she added and they all laughed No one at school knew anything about me, and that was one of the main reasons I got so much attention. People didn’t understand how someone like me, a complete nobody, ended up at their fancy school. I knew if anyone found out that the real reason I got into the school was because my mother’s new husband pulled some strings and made it happen, it wouldn’t help so I rather not. But no one knew that. I still used my mom’s last name, just like I always had, so there was no way for them to connect me to him. And honestly, I planned to keep it that way. The last thing I needed was more drama. It was probably better that way. “Oh my God, oh my God look” Adrianna slapped Denice's arm trying to get her to look. I also looked ahead to see Dylan, Elliot, and Caleb walking down the hallway as everyone stared fawning and taking pictures like they were some type of celebrities well at least inside the walls of HTA they were. It was like the universe was actively working against me today. Other than Amelia and her clique that derived pleasure in making my life a living hell inside those walls of the school was Dylan Lennox, Amelia's boyfriend. He made sure he taunted me every time he came across me and here was I again face to face with the son of a bitch.DYLANI walked into the backstage area of the auditorium, where the play was set. It was just as chaotic as the rehearsal, with just a little more chaos. People were taking breathing exercises like they were about to give birth to a child, and a lot more. I was just wandering around, picking things up and dropping them. I didn't want to show up, but after lying on Caleb’s couch for a while, I picked up my keys and headed out. Somehow, I found myself driving towards school. There was a thought that lingered in my mind and as much as I tried to ignore it all through the days that passed it still remained unshaken even after she rejected my offer ignoring me like I didn't utter a word. I still found myself thinking hard about it.Anything to kick Amelia out and have her grace the stage. If only I could do that would that make the guilt go away?I looked ahead and saw a door with a golden tag hanging on it the word president was written boldly across the tag.That was where Amelia staye
“Come again?” I asked“It is urgent the show is about to start and there has been a bit of an accident we need you now please!” He shouted even louder like he wasn’t clear enough the first time. I shared a look with May with my face scrunched up in confusion “Is this a joke?” I asked her“That is the art teacher it can’t be,” May saidI just couldn’t believe it was real not some type of cruel joke yet again“I don’t believe it” I shook my head in denial“At least go see for yourself” she suggested“There is no point in getting my hopes up and having it crushed yet again” I stood my ground“Hello” his voice rang through the speakers that was when I realized I didn’t end the call“Are you going to be able to make it?” He asked“Yes, she would!” May shouted as she snatched the phone away from my hand“May” I argued trying to take it back from her but she ended the call before handing it back to me“What did you do that for?” I huffed snatching my phone away from her hand“Go get ready s
I spent my free days at home basically doing nothing, May was supposed to come over so we could go shopping together but she hadn’t shown up yet and Kelsey had been attending the theater week sending videos and pictures telling us how much we were missing out, it just felt like she was rubbing salt on my open wound. I know it wasn’t something she meant to do but I also couldn’t tell her to stop so I just muted her number and went on with my day.My mind wandered back to the conversation I had with Dylan when we were stuck in the elevator.“The role that was taken from you, do you still want it? If you do just say the words and I will make it happen”I just couldn’t help but wonder what would have happened if I said yes.What could he have possibly done?I shook it off and pushed it behind me. It had to be a ploy for another of his games this time to humiliate in front of everyone. That had to be why because nothing else made any fucking sense.There was also something I couldn’t shake
NOVAI walked out of her office feeling a lot lighter, the moment I was aware of my surroundings I saw Dylan sitting in the waiting room I stepped out of moments ago, I looked around to be sure I wasn’t imagining things and I wasn’t What the fuck was he doing there?Did he fucking follow me?I was about to throw my hoddie over my face to hide myself but I was too late, his head whipped up and landed on me“Nova?” He asked“Fuck” I cursed under my breath“What are you doing here?” Dylan asked“I should be asking you the same thing” I huffed “Did you follow me here?” I asked with raised brows“Why would I follow you?” He asked“I don’t fucking know you tell me why you keep showing up in places I am at?” I eyed him carefully “Nova you forgot your phone” Miss Ken rushed out of her office holding my phone “Thank you” murmured taking it from her“Dylan, so happy to see you again” she greeted him warmlyIt explained that she knew himWhy did we have to end up in the same environment “Ug
DYLAN“You haven’t been coming to rehearsal and opening night is this Friday” Amelia appeared out of nowhere spewing her rubbish in my face“What does that have to do with me?” I asked glaring at her, after my conversation with Nova I was livid, and seeing Amelia in my face just made me get irritated, I was trying to get into my car and drive away just to have her stand in my way“You are playing the lead, have you forgotten?” She asked“Not anymore” I rolled my eyes“Tell me you are joking” she laughed“Dylan don’t even act like that this time, this is important” Her smile fell when she saw how deadass I was “I got benched, why would I need to do that anymore?” I asked“They tried to switch you with someone else because you weren’t showing up but I didn’t let them do that,” she told me her voice clear with disbelief“I kept sending you texts but you didn’t reply!” She shoutedShe was muted, so I didn’t get notifications from any text she sent, and even if she wasn’t, that wouldn’t c
“Miss Foster, she would see you now” the secretary of the therapist walked up to me where I was seated in the waiting room “Thanks” I mumbled, dragging my feet into her office“Hello Nova” Miss Ken said with her professional smile, she was always in character ready to pry into my life“Hi” I whispered before taking a seat on the plush couch opposite where she sat“How was school?” She asked“Do you mind me lying down?” I asked“Sure whatever makes you comfortable,” she said, and I took off my shoes before lying on the couch. My eyes were fixated on the plain white ceiling and the beautiful crystal chandelier that hung right above my head.“Do you want to talk about your day?” She asked“It was fine” I gave her a straightforward answer“You want to give me a quick summary?” She asked“My first class was a grouped session, then everything else was pretty normal, I had lunch in between, and returned till class ended,” I said briefly “What was the discussion during the grouped session?”