Dahlia's POVI hurried past the hallways as fast as I could because the way I'm desperate right now, I've never been more desperate in my entire life.The letter I was holding in my hands had crumpled badly, tearing from how many times I had folded it and unfolded it over and over again since I collected it last week. I paused as I got to Dean Prescott's office in this school, Bellmont Academy, my worn out shoes making squeaking noises on the marble floors. ‘Please, please just give me until the end this month. The pay from my part time job will soon come in. I swear, it will.’ I rehearsed my speech in my head. I've muttered this speech many times than I'd like to admit, but I don't care.The only reason I've been able to stay in this school and breathe the same air as the other rich kids that attended this school with a silver spoon in their mouths was because of this scholarship. But now, as the deadline for tuition payment is coming and with my mother still recovering from the sur
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