Novel & Cerita If I Say What I Think I'll Be Suspended

My anxiety had gotten a hold of me and I didn't realize they had started shaking. My legs felt too heavy to move but I forced myself to stand up from my seat. The Principal and most of the staff must be waiting. Renee... Thinking about her, I gulped hard. Beads of sweat had already formed on my forehead and my head started pounding. I'll be suspended from school or worse, expelled. I won't complete my senior year and Dad would be so disappointed in me.

Dump my shit and make his revenge complete. I waited. “Can I crash here today?” he asked. The lockdown. “How did you get out of your room and get in here? We’re on lockdown.” “If I tell you, I’ll need to kill you.” His grin told me he would keep his secrets. “You can’t stay here. You’ll be suspended for the remainder of the year if you’re caught.” “Hey, slow down,” he said at my rising panic. “I don’t have a chance in hell of graduating.”

“You’re bluffing.” “I’m not.” The weight of my words settles in. “There’s a very strong chance,” I add, “you’ll be suspended from riding.” His breath catches. “And if that happens?” I say, leaning in slightly, my voice cutting like glass. “You won’t be anywhere near Las Vegas.”

Careful. The room feels smaller. He reaches the bottom. There’s a new line there. Public conduct clause extended. Employer reserves the right to enforce obedience through corrective public display. Lucien’s fingers freeze. He looks up slowly. “That wasn’t there before.” “No.” “That’s harsher.” “Yes.” Suspicion sharpens his features. “You’re punishing me for something.” Adrian steps close enough that their shadows merge on the floor. “Not yet,” he says quietly. The air between them turns heavy.

"Maybe he didn't mention it? Or maybe he said you didn't mean it." I bent down and closed my eyes tightly. I was worried I'll be reprimanded or worst, face some legal actions because I know what I did was really below the belt. I got too emotional and I was very impulsive. Suspension was just right. But what the hell did he do? I should deserve something at least!

It was the least I could do to make up for the guilt clawing at me from the inside. He leaned back, studying me for a moment. “Okay,” he said finally. “Dinner sounds good.” As he stood and reached for his jacket, I received a message on my phone. I opened it, and my whole mood instantly sank re-reading it. “You are going to be suspended for three months. After reviewing the replay, we noticed your tactics caused tonight’s loss.”

I snap, slamming my hand down on the wooden desk, “try having a group of six and a connection that means you can feel every damn emotion of your entire bond group. Try being here, having to deal with little shits like you, who can’t keep their dicks in their pants for a mere six hours a day, whilst your bond is at home in heat!” “Oh, well, when you put it like that, I guess I could try to wait until classes finish,” he says sheepishly and I realise I've massively overshared and been completely unprofessional. “This is your last chance,” I sigh, “if you are caught again, I will suspend you for a month. Are we clear?” “Yes, Sir, thank you, and… erm… I hope you can get home to your bond soon,”

“Sometimes, rumors take on a life of their own. Perhaps someone misunderstood your intentions. But even misunderstandings can have serious consequences if they escalate. You must see that.” I shook my head violently, anger and fear warring within me. “Misunderstood? Misunderstood! That’s… that’s not fair! I’ve sacrificed so much to stay on this scholarship. Every late night, every weekend I spent tutoring, every assignment… all of it—gone because of someone’s lie?” My hands clenched into fists, my nails digging into my palms. He leaned back, his chair creaking under his weight. “Aria… I know this is hard. But threats, rumors, even the possibility of student unrest… the school cannot take tha

He gave me his best puppy dog eyes. "Fine. one beer and I'm done." I gave him a defeated sigh. "Yes! I'll be here at 7." He ran to the door and left. 'ugh why do I always have to say yes?' I think. 'Because he's your Gay friend and don't want to hurt his feelings. ' my wolf Conri says in reply. 'That question was rhetorical Conri.' I say and he just shrugs and goes back to the back of my brain.

I threatened, clenching my fist. The guards both grabbed him, taking him out and I was left with my beta and Lily. "I'm sorry, Alpha. It won't happen again." He said and I scoffed. "No, you're not sorry. Because if things had gone your way, what would you be doing? Celebrating? Having a drink with your accomplice?" I looked at him, I didn't know him to conspire against someone. Why does it feel like someone was behind all this? "You're suspended. Two weeks, take the time off to think about what you did. " I said, returning my attention to my paperwork.