LOGINAnnabella Christopher (also known as Anne) had just been admitted to one of the elite schools on scholarship, due to her first class brain. She hailed from a very poor family, where her siblings had to give up their education, so she could have hers. ******* What happens when she came to school, and Betty Adams, a relatively rich and mighty lady decides to make her life by a living hell? Explore the pages to find out!
View MoreAnneWe ran toward my locker like ravenous lions. On getting there, the area was as quiet as a graveyard. Students had gone to their respective homes.I used my figure combination, instead of the key. Immediately we opened the locker, packing popcorns rained on us.Not only the popcorns drizzled on us!As we wiped out the mess off our bodies and looked for the diary. And as we scoured thoroughly, a bucket of warm butter was splashed on us from above.We looked up to see who did that, just to get pranked again. We were splashed for the second time!Our faces were completely covered with butter lather."Damn! Who did this to us?" Jeremih mopped the butter from his face, making it drip on the floor slowly like a running tap which was dispensing little water.As I cried silently, Mih looked up to see the perpetrator, but only
Jeremih's POVThe second lunch break was over and I couldn't see Anne. I looked out of the window to search for her, and soon, I saw a female figure coming from a kinda far distance.I looked further and noticed she was the one. I was very happy.Elated that she wouldn't be troubled by those treacherous bud-headed fellows!They were gone and gone forever.Immediately we got to the classroom block, the huge-bodied men instructed them to take all their stuff out.A lot of students peeped through their windows to see how Betty and her scumbags were being chased out of Gracefield.Even the people that pretended to be their friends mocked them. People could be betrayers. At the last minute, they laughed at them, because they knew they wouldn't be hurt.Betty had lots of enemies. People only pretended to love her because of the
Anne's POVThey all left, leaving me, in Principal Gerald's office.I remembered the first time I got to his office.My 'dream' finally came true.I was offered a seat, by our principal. Like, wow! Stuff like that didn't occur.Students were to stand with their hands at the back; heads facing down, while principals were to sit with comfort. At least, I knew that, from the little school experience I've had.The air conditioners were effective, at that time. I was no longer under pressure, then. I just rest my back on the comfy chair.Trust me, I was enjoying myself. I never got that kinda enjoyment and pleasure in my small house. Like, the best we got, was one old hand fan, only one. We switched turns, to make use of it. Its effect wasn't really fascinating, but it's better than none. That's the way I think.But here I was,
Finally, Anne would get out of trouble, nothing would happen to him. Jeremih would get into trouble. Same goes to Betty, and her gang.Leaving him and Anne.Marcus's thoughts*****Principal Gerald turned to Betty, and her girls."Do you have anything that can save you from this trouble, to say?"They all nodded negatively."Woah! That means I'm justified, for anything I do to you, right?"They all stayed quiet."Am I talking to human beings, or pieces of log?""Human beings, sir." Zendaya and Ruth answered, terrified.Ruth's eyes were swollen. She regretted ever joining a cult. What for? What was he gain, afterall? What did she get, at the end? Nothing, but regret.If she got expelled, or even suspended from school, how would she go ahead t





