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Anna glared at the train passengers like they'd all voted to destroy her favorite poem and slap Pinky in the face.
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Her stop came. She didn’t step out—she stormed out, like a final boss entering her last battle. But even as her feet hit the ground, that feeling—that gaze—still clung to her like guilt on skin. Unseen. Unshakable. Unwelcome.
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She wanted to forget. Tried to forget. At least for now.
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Step by step… the school came into view.
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Nova Springs Girls' High School. Better known as: The Royal Jail of Misery.
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The board outside stood tall—loud, proud—as if it hadn’t chewed up lives and spat out broken dreams daily. She stared at it, as if it had insulted her poetry. (Spoiler: That was unforgivable.)
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Her steps were heavy. Not lazy. Not weak. Just… tired. Tired of the whispers. The looks. The silent labels.
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Rude. Weird. Broken.
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They didn't know she used to run like the wind—fast, free, a blur of determination and joy. But now? Now she limped through the days.
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No more track. No more sneakers pounding the earth. Just memories. And pain.
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She passed the gates like a ghost. Not a single glance her way. No words. Only silence.
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But then—wait. Where’s my classroom?
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Panic? Not quite. Confusion? Kinda. Annoyance? Oh, always.
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She spotted someone—a classmate. Finally.
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But fate laughed in her face.
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Because it was them.
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Her enemy Nexi... wearing fake smiles like they were born with them. Uniform spotless. Aura toxic.
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Anna’s glare? Legendary. If it had powers, the school would’ve been rubble.
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But no. No words. No drama. Just footsteps forward—even if she had no idea where she was going.
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Finally I posted chapter three..I know it took so long to post it I am sorry about that..but I will keep posting the other chapters by now on since I've had wrote enough..so please stay with me..✨
and one more thing..I can promise something..the story is something you don't even expect so let's see what will happen..shall we?..comment what you think. your support means to me more than you think..❤️
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