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DarcieIt's time for the first period after the bell rings. We're all asked to partner up in twos for a presentation. Feets shuffled as people found their way to their friends. One hand grabbed mine and I saw Steve. A classmate I never talked to. “Hey.” He smirked. “Let's be partners?” “Uh-”Charles comes from nowhere and yanks his hands off. “Nope. I'm her partner.”“Dude. What the hell? Why did you do that?” He gestured to his hands. Steve is also like the rest of the rich elite's children, players from blue devils. Brown hair, tall and…It's confusing. No one talks to me except the nerd scholarship kids like Jax. “Sorry.” Charles replied coldly. “We're partners.”“I didn't see you with her. She was alone.” His eyes narrowed.“Oh, well, I'm here now.” He grabbed my hands. “See…go find another partner.”“Charles Sterling.” The teacher, Mr Morrison called. “Team up with Sloane. Now. Leave Darcie with Steve.”“What?” He scoffed. Steve smirked. “Charles', it's fine. Don't worry. I

Darcie. Charles picked the phone. His jaws set as he spoke to her and I just continued enjoying my ice cream. I didn't listen carefully but I heard some words like “Not coming.” “Don't worry.”When he finally dropped the phone, I broke the silence, asking curiously, with a bit of insecurity. “Why is she calling? Is there any problem?”He shrugged, unconcerned. “Nothing for you to worry about. Just asking about work-related stuff.” He resumed his chocolate. Then smiled. “You love it right?”“Sure” I giggled. My toes curl under the table in excitement. “We should do this more often.”“We don't even have to go out to get things. We could always order if you want.” “Great.” I stretched to have a scoop of his Chocolate chip and the sweetness made me grin so wide, my eyes are wide open, euphoria bursting through my body. “Gosh, I think I want chocolate now.” I pout. “Whatever you want. Go have it.”“Yess.”—-----Charles and I are sitting on a bench watching the sun set over the waterfro

Darcie We left school, and he drove in his sleek car to this huge fancy boutique. As we got into the elegant store, I'm blown away by the different sectors of dresses and other clothes, shoes and jewelry. Charles' led me upstairs. He said he knows a lady there. It's more beautiful up here, the floor is spotless and the ambience lighting added to the overall catchy outlook.“Hey, Colette.” He said, calling out to a woman holding a hangar by the glass. She looked up and a smile lit her face. “Charles Sterling?”Charles held my hands and we walked closer, I'm just here, feeling nervous, like I don't belong in this extravagant world. “Welcome. Welcome.” She smiled. “What are you shopping for?” Then she stared at me. “Hi.” She waved and I did the same. “Hello.” “Colette, we need a dress for our school's founder's ball. Theme is anything.” “Okay. No problem at all.”Charles sat on the lounge chair behind. I was standing with Colette, showing me some designs and their tailors. I'm busy

Darcie The look on Genevieve's face scares me. She doesn't overreact like the way Sloane does. She doesn't act like a maniac like sloane. There's always a calm look. But I didn't trust it. She liked Charles too. Beneath that calm face, it seemed like she had other motives. I slowly stepped backward, Sloane was obviously trying to cause a scene in this ballroom. I stared baffled at them both, Sloane wanted to step forward but Genevieve held her back. “Enough. What is with you? Don't embarrass yourself.” She snapped at her, calmly..It worked. Sloane released a huge breath, her head tilted, she gave me a hideous look. “That girl…I HATE her so much.”Genevieve walked further and before I could even move back she grabbed my wrist, I lurched towards the both girls, almost losing my balance and tripping. “I don't want any trouble.” I begged, voice cracked. “Just let me go.”“Sloane, do you know I walked in on them naked.” She turned to Sloane. Sloane laughed, surprised. “Who's ‘them’? D

Darcie I woke up blindfolded, strapped to a metal chair. It seemed I had passed out in the car. I panted and I couldn't even shout for help. The tape sealing my mouth even made it worse. I couldn't see anything and my eyes ached. I kept on struggling to free myself but the straps dug deeper into my skin, unyielding. I kicked harder but it's too tight. I heard a thud and footsteps. I stopped struggling for a while. The footsteps stopped…..and suddenly, I felt a hot searing pain in my hand. It stopped and continued again, I arched back to the chair, it felt so excruciating. I couldn't scream out loud, the sound was trapped because of the duck tape. “How do you like the pain?”The hot burning pain stopped for a while. Someone spoke. The voice was so familiar. I almost lost it. Isn't that Sloane? I felt hands on my jaw, the captor peeled off the tape aggressively and my screams followed, I gasped sharply, breathing hard like I'd been underwater for long. My lips tasted like blood. I've