CHAPTER SIX
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CLASS ROOM
Trubel stared at the class searching for Dylan but it seems like he wasn't in school.
She would have called him but she's not the type that carries her phone around.
She was about walking away when two girls walked to her. She star e blankly at them.
" I'm winter and she's Hazel. " Winter introduced and they both smiled.
" And so what? " She asked uninterested.
" We want to be friends with you. You're really cool. " Hazel said and Trubel glared hard at them making the girls cringe.
" f**k out of my front. " She said and the girls moved away immediately.
" Wow you're really scary. " Brandon said as he came out of the class next to Dylan's. Her class obviously. She and that bastard with him s friends were in same class but the good thing is that, she doesn't attend classes.
Trubel rolled her eyes furiously at them. Right now, she just needed to moke to calm her nerves.
Just as she left the building, the bell rang signifying the start of class and trubel cured angrily.
" f**k it. "
GIGGS MODELLING AGENCY
GIGGS was one of the top ten modelling industry in London.
" That was a nice shoot yna macaspar. " Her manager, manage Karen said as she handed yna a bottle water .
Makeup artist were doing their job in wiping the makeup off her face.
She was the ambassador for the brand CHANEL.
" yeah I know I'm the best. " Yna said proudly.
" Your mum is sick yna. " Karen said and yna frowned immediately. Her mood switching.
" Don't talk about that old wretched witch when you're with me. " Yna said and Karen nodded sadly.
" You should go see her at least. "
Yna just rolled her eyes annoyingly.
CLAMOUR HIGH SCHOOL
LUNCH BREAK
Trubel walked out of the canteen after having lunch. She was about listing up a cigarette when she bumped into Angelo and his friends. His friends walked into the canteen bit Angelo stopped walking.
" Smoking isn't for girls baby. " Angelo said and Trubel glared at him.
" Some guys aren't man enough to smoke. " Trubel fired back and lit up her cigarette making Angelo scoffed.
" Oh really? You can't compete with me in bed though. "
" I believe s*x is the only word you can spell correctly. " She said Walking past him.
" I can spell f**k at ......."
The smell of cigarettes interrupted him and he coughed slightly, hating the smell.
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