Chapter 3

(Angel's POV)

We finished eating breakfast and were sent to a lifetime imprisonment of boring lectures talking about the rules and regulations of the camp.

I almost slept off until a particular rule of 'no late-night partying' caught my attention.

I laughed inwardly. Was it, not this same centre that Hande was talking about an underground party?

How did they think they could hold youths hostage and not expect to see things like that?

The lecture finally came to an end and I suddenly felt like sleeping.

I walked into my room to lie on my bed when Hande shouted in her loudest voice.

"Who's ready for tonight?"

"Shhhhh!" Dilara cautioned her.

"You heard the rules." She added.

"I didn't hear anything." Hande stated unfazed. "Tell me who's ready. Are you guys going?" She asked, turning to each of us.

I nodded my head in agreement. "I will," I told her.

"Same here." Dilara and Charlotte echoed.

"I won't be staying in the room alone, so yeah." Cylan joined in.

"I hope it's worth it though," Cylan added with the most pessimistic tone I've ever heard. It almost made me rethink my choices.

Since everyone had made up their mind for the party, Hande started to suggest outfits we could wear. I got bored and decided to call my mum. "Hi, mum." I greeted her as soon as she picked up the call.

"Hi. Why are you calling? Don't you have a lecture to attend?" She asked, sounding uninterested.

with lectures for today. I just wanted

of your business. The only person you should be looking

wasn't the usual caring and sweet kind of mum. She was more of the stoic and

to initiate a mother and daughter moment, the more she pushes me

heard

Thinks she can blackmail me into allowing her back into this house." Dennis answered. "Can I speak to her? Hendrix hasn't called since he got

responded and gave him

He greeted

of it still made me uncomfortable. Thankfully, he never complained. "Can I speak to

the same hostel. He's

think about that. I hope

call you when he can," I responded, ignoring his

all picked their outfits for tonight

remember how Hendrix and I usually sneaked out of

before jumping out

grew distant when he started to show a different kind of personality, started to get attracted to other girls, and had a

good outfit to wear and settled with

for a party,

eyes as she ransacked my box searching for

one of mine." She said in exhaustion after discovering I

wardrobe and searched through it before

fit."

It was a

it because of the opening at the back," I complained. "That's the

licked her lips

wear this." I

babe. You look fire in it." Cylan

lesbian," Hande said to

and reluctantly accepted

it was

the receptionist's office. We have to

call Hendrix but decided on a second thought that I would call him after I

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