Don't hurt her.
Kate's POV
As we stepped out of the disciplinary room, the warm sunlight enveloped us, a warm contrast to the tension we had just left behind. I still can't believe that we came out victoriously. I just wished that I could hug Mrs Marilyn for standing up for us.
Professor Chris's hands still held mine, his touch sending shivers down my spine.
Grandma Quinn and my mother stood outside, their faces reflecting opposing emotions. My grandma had a smile on her face while my mother's eyes blazed with anger and disappointment, her arms crossed over her chest.
“Kate, how could you?” She demanded, her voice trembling with rage, but I couldn't care less. Her and my father's opinion doesn't matter. No matter what they say, I'll never listen to them.
“You are throwing away y
