Chapter 17

Arabella

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boons through the door and wreath through the cour walls of my team. I

OH, twisting and turning as I tried to kick off the tangled bedsheet wrapped around my ankles.

A loud bang on the door has me winding. I had the desire to curse cat whoever was a tiny door trying to wake me up. But my brain worked quickly before my mouth could open, letting me know the feminine voice belonged ta Gerirude before it was too late.

I rolled on my back, stretching my arms out and let out a loud yawn. “Hurry up Arabella it’s late!!!

My tired cyes opened swiftly, being forced to adjust to the light in seconds. What does she mean it was late?

“It’s already seven forty.”

Seven forty!

I got off the bed with the tangled sheets Wrapped around my ankles seeing that I

inly trip and to the dust,

“Fuck.” I said lowly, lighting off the wheet until I had finally won the battle.

kicking it asidel eventually got a hold of the door, unlocked it and swung itopei. Gertrude’s face is a mixture of frustration and urgency. “Why didn’t you wake me u pearlier?” I asked in one breath.

My heart was pounding, unwilling to calm down as an image of Mr. Boyd’s red angry face flashes in my mind. Gertrude’s pinched face gives me a look of disapproval. “I only arrived five minutes ago and had been knocking on your door ever since. Did you not go to bed early?”

I asked her one of my own. “Where are my

morning. If I did, she’d question me and I didn’t want to have to tell her that m. y parent’s yelling

subsiding. I didn’t want to tell her that R.

The

Ld

railin at

less tenen someone’s porchShe felt soeny lut

1’ just go get ready quickly.” Every emotion left my voice.

with a small smile to ease me I turned around.

though trying to not

whirled around to face her. Her eyes scan ny

to the empty hallway behind her. So empty, so dull. “I know.” I murmur faintly and closed the door when

alkerlin my head

tablended

театly areating

price is early chury w l won’t

not happening to me right now. I was extremely late, not only that but I had an inkling that Gwen was just trying

jarred open. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and cringe at the tangled mess of my hair. I

to get m y favorite salad on the way so I had to settle for something quick and less work

two braids had WINYEMELİly in a

szerordon the hands pointing at sewn forty-sixI had taken approximately two

me struggling to braid my slightly damp hair whilst putting on my panty and bra. It was a hassle and I was pretty

up?” Her eyes shift to the

valley bar from the spotless glass container on the countertop and started chewing “No, she’s already at the school.” I grumble, chewing a little

Cite ww.

eyes,

o Til ny rumbling stomach. Then hown

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