Chapter 14 A Great Photo With Depth

Each class lasted forty five minutes. When the bell for break rang, Eileen walked to the back row and picked up Elm’s desk from the floor. She even arranged the scattered books and papers neatly into the

drawer.

Many people were shocked at the gesture.

“Are you kidding me? Someone like Eileen, picking up after Elm like a maid? Did she lose her mind?”

“I can’t believe she’s doing that for her mortal enemy. Oh my god, I’m seeing things!”

Someone took out their phone, sneakily taking a photo Eileen and posting it on the school forum. Eileen did not pay any mind to the murmurs around her. She returned to her seat after she was done, having decided that she was just going to bear with Elm’s temper.

Just then, Charlie was talking about which bar they should go to at night.

Albert was on his phone, when a notification popped out of nowhere: I’m in shock! Eileen Swan actually…

He clicked in at the mention of Eileen’s name at once and a photo came up. It showed Eileen bent. over, a stack of books and papers in her hand. She seemed to be standing where…

“What the f*ck? Oh my f*cking god, take a look at this! Elm, look, Eileen’s picking up your books for you!”

he was hearing

the screen Albert had thrusted

profile was illuminated by the sunlight coming in from the window. Her back

was a pretty great photo, honestly.

She usually brought her own food to class, as she was a picky eater and did not really like

person in class now. Everyone else had gone outside with

pasta that Sharon had made, still focused on the exam paper from earlier.

students started filing into the

cry sounded from the corridor. “Oh my god, it’s Elm

think so. Let’s go watch! I’ve never liked this girl from her dodgy family, I don’t know how

said the Swans run the underground scene

get yourself into trouble if you

dared to say any of this to Eileen’s face. Many of the students came from

when a figure appeared in front of her. The next second, the contents of her desk were

glowering murderously at her. “What was that

touch my stuff? Are you looking to get beaten up?” He stared daggers at Eileen, as if

just because Eileen had picked up

angered him by sitting in his spot, and had picked up

to

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