LOGINAt the same time the injured girl continued to bite her lip so she didn’t let them know that she was hurt.
Instead she lifted her hand containing the notebook gingerly and placed it on her desk, ignoring their jabs against her.
“Look at her! She’s so pathetic, how is she still here is beyond me” The first female said darkly.
“I know right Jenny? How they even allowed her to study here even though no one wants her here is shocking” said the second female as she sat beside Jenny.
“And she killed someone as well let’s not forget Agatha, if we’re not careful we’ll be next” the third one hissed coldly causing them to glare at Chloe who was still trying to keep to herself.
Eventually the classroom started to fill up with students until it was time for everyone to begin their lesson.
However to the students’ surprise their teacher who was a young brown haired male with cheerful blue eyes entered the room, his suit as usual was unwrinkled leaving everyone to wonder how he had managed to keep it in one piece.
Smiling the teacher tilted the frame of his blue glasses as he tried to see who was in and who was not.
“Good morning class, I hope you’ve all done your homework during the weekends” he said with a chipper voice causing the students minus Chloe to whine and grumble from his words, why he had to bring THAT up was beyond them.
The teacher however seemed unfazed by their responses as he continued to smile at them.
“I am happy to report that we have a new student today and he’s come all the way from America” the teacher said with a smile causing the class to either murmur while some were silent from the sudden announcement.
Chloe however wasn’t bothered nor did she care since the results would be the same- hatred, isolation and gossip.
Each thought was more distressing than the last but what could she do?
Everyone hated her and didn’t want her in the college, who would want to be friends with someone who was suspected of murder?
The teacher continued to smile as he looked around the room.
“Is Daniel Stevenson here?” he asked causing the group to blink and look round, seeing their reactions he then went to the door and looked at both sides of the hallway before closing the door.
“That is really weird, he should be here today” he muttered before looking at his class.
“Sorry students but can you stay seated for a bit before I contact the receptionist and the headteacher to see where he is” he said before rushing out the classroom to the students’ surprise.
Chloe however was mentally relieved that the attention was now shifted from her to the new student, although she was surprised that a student was even joining when almost half of the year had already ended.
Just as she was about think about ponder on what was going on the teacher then came back in to the room.
“Mr. Williams, where is the new student?” asked a brown haired male with light blue eyes, the teacher however smiled weakly.
“It appears that he’s chosen not to come today” was all Mr. Williams had said causing complete confusion in the class, even Danielle was at a loss of what to say since this was the first time a new student had decided to skip class.
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Chloe walked home feeling tired as she juggled with the weight of her bag while her mind was still on school.
Unlike the other students she refused to think about the new one who decided to miss his first day at school for what ever reason.
After all it was his problem not hers, he wanted to ruin someone’s chances of joining getting a good education, just because he wanted to be selfish and not turn up when expected to by their teachers.
It was his problem not hers and there was no way that she’d ever allow herself to stoop low and waste any time on it because of someone who wanted to be irresponsible about their future.
Chloe knew that some people wanted to be something in live, some sadly don’t even get the chance to even go to school, college or university for specific reasons.
For example the costs of travel and the fees that the education system is making the parents or students payout.
It wasn’t fair to some degree because the prices always increased every year because the government chose to do so for whatever reason.
Yes teachers need to be paid but what was the point if there aren’t any students turning up because of low incomes.
Even Chloe had almost struggled because of how pricey all the colleges were but was lucky to even get to a college that would accept her.
Even if the prices were cheaper it was still a battlefield just to get accepted thanks to what had happened to her two years ago, another reason to resent the media since she was never able to secure a job after all who would want to work with a suspected killer who could ‘snap’ at any moment.
It left her sick and angry but she was grateful that her parents still had their jobs.
In fact their bosses even though they listened to the news were in fact parents themselves and were surprised by what they were listening to.
Especially since they had seen Chloe more than once to know that she would never be capable of murder at all.
So what made the distressed girl more at ease was that both bosses- even though her parents didn’t want Chloe to be seen by their bosses for various reasons.
They had actually arrived at the house to listen to her side of the story and chose to listen to her plight without any hesitation.
Shocking her and her parents a lot as they witnessed both bosses and their spouses asking Chloe questions that were not relevant to her story.
“How are you fairing through all this though darling?” Asked her mother’s boss’ wife who could see how stressed and upset Chloe was as she looked distant, almost out of touch with everything when she was in the room with them.
Chloe remained in her room with a brooding look as she laid against the wall of her bedroom, she sat cross legged on her own bed while thinking about her attitude towards her mother.She knew that her mother meant well but there were things that you just couldn’t talk about. To make it worse the voices had come back, leaving her at a state of unease just like before making her more on edge.Completely scaring the teen on what would happen next and who would suffer because of her.After all bad things had happened to Harry because she was close to him, so then who’s to say that it won’t affect her parents as well?And the last thing she wanted was to lose them because they got too close.Biting her lip she looked out the window and cringed when she saw her reflection on the glass.Why was she now scared of looking at anything that contained her reflection?
“Beats me” Chloe replied blandly causing her mother to give her a disapproving look in order to show Chloe that she was not happy with her response.“Chloe…” her mother said in a near scolding tone causing Chloe to groan loudly and put her head in her arms as they rested on the table.“Mum I couldn’t care less” Chloe muttered with disdain in her voice.“No doubt it’ll be the same all over again- hate, rumors or he runs away because of what the people say about me” Chloe said weakly, sadly this left her mother giving her a sad look.“I know darling, but may this time it’ll be different, he might-”“Mum I doubt that it ever will! Besides I have no time for romance nor do I want any friends, especially guys after what happened last time” Chloe stressed as she peeked her head up slightly so her mother could see her pained eyes.The older woman winced from the memory.“C
All three mothers at that moment could see that Chloe was on the verge of falling apart thanks to the pressure and it was getting to the point that it was hard to watch her break down in such a manner.Grateful that someone was willing to lend her an ear and ask her how she was.Even though she dared not hope that she would ever have someone to speak to.Just hearing that question had completely shocked Chloe to the point of tears, making both couples feel their hearts go out to her and her predicament. So instead of asking more questions for they could see that she was anything but alright had all came to an agreement to help the troubled family out.Even if other people who worked with them were not so keen to work with the parents of a suspect.Sure things had been tough during those years bu
At the same time the injured girl continued to bite her lip so she didn’t let them know that she was hurt.Instead she lifted her hand containing the notebook gingerly and placed it on her desk, ignoring their jabs against her.“Look at her! She’s so pathetic, how is she still here is beyond me” The first female said darkly.“I know right Jenny? How they even allowed her to study here even though no one wants her here is shocking” said the second female as she sat beside Jenny.“And she killed someone as well let’s not forget Agatha, if we’re not careful we’ll be next” the third one hissed coldly causing them to glare at Chloe who was still trying to keep to herself.Eventually the classroom started to fill up with students until it was time for everyone to begin their lesson.However to the students’ surprise their teacher who was a young brown haired male with cheerful blue eyes e
In truth she hated it but there was nothing she could do and even her parents were starting to resent her for all this trouble that was being made over that one night.Not that she could argue her case for they wouldn’t believe her nor would they care anymore as it got to them.After all she allowed her friend to enter their house- a teenage boy of all things and now he was dead.Maybe it was because of everyone’s words that had got to her parents and it was what encouraged them to slowly stop believing in her."Why you had to bring that boy here Chloe is beyond me! Now look his dead and you’re being branded as a murderer!" Her mother screamed at her the day the media started to spew rumours and comments about what happened that night causing her parent’s friends to stop talking and began distancing themselves from them.This in turn made it very clear to them that even their frien
Chloe placed a pair of large headphones to her ears after she zipped up her jacket and slid her arms through the bag straps, securing the bag as she stood at her desk while making sure that she had everything she needed for college.It had been two years since her friend’s death and it had never once left her mind.Not that she could ever escape it thanks to the long hours at the police station only to be released due to the lack of evidence, the media on the other hand always hounded at either her home, school or anywhere that she would decide to go.Demanding answers to what happened that dreaded night, trying to find ways in order to sniff out the version of the story in order to satisfy them and their readers.Not caring at how much this would affect her one bit.For it resulted in people calling her names, making speculations and spreading ideas on what could have happened.For