CHAPTER 18- BAD PLAN MARGAUX

AN: Thank you very much again. 😘 this story is the first story i did in my previous acct. He also reads quite a lot but I just let it go. But you are always there waiting, so thank you I love you. ❤

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Mazel

After arranging my belongings I stood up. Since Joyce was at the door, our English class was over. I noticed that Duncan was in a hurry to come out first, I just ignored it because we had a 30mns break before our Science subject.

"Mazel! I'm with you."

I turned my attention to Paulo.

"Who is he, Mazel?" Joyce asked and approached slightly smiling at, Paulo.

"Ah, Joyce is Paulo. My friend, she's also a transferee like us." smiling I introduce Joyce si, Paulo.

"Nice to meet you, Joyce." Paul smiled. Joyce smiled and held out her hand to Paulo.

"You look shy ah," Joyce smiled, after she shook his hand. It's a shame he just smiled, Paulo.

"Let's go outside." I am with them. When we came out the door I felt like I had to cr.

"Ah Joyce, Paulo. I'll go to the restroom first ah," I hesitated to say goodbye to them.

"All right Mazel, we'll wait for you, Paulo." Joyce replied smiling and Paulo nodded as well.

"Ah, are you sure. It's only a matter of time, then the restroom is just around the corner." I explain more.

"Of course!" they answered simultaneously with both smiles.

"Ok, I'll just hurry." I hurried to the cr.

When I got there, I also saw a student from another section and a make-up artist. They just looked at me and I lowered my bag and went inside because I was really going to urinate.

After I went out and took my bag immediately, I hurried out of the car and I didn't see the previous students inside.

"Are you bored?" I greeted the two of them both leaning against the wall.

"It's not your speed." Joyce replied.

"Where can we hang out?" weak sambi ni, Paulo.

"Is it just at the Gym? Let's just watch the players there." my suggestion to them.

"All right there we have a total pretty long break." Joyce agreed.

"Let's go!" I am with them.

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We got up to go to our last subject Science. Since the bell rang, we stretched as we walked.

When the three of us came to this room I saw most of my classmates standing, as if they were looking for something and Margaux was already there.

"Why is it?" Joyce asked weakly.

I noticed they didn’t have Duncan here, the three of us were already seated in our seats. Taking my bag from the back I noticed it was a bit turned on. Maybe I just forgot to close it earlier and I ignored it.

They still haven't stopped searching. Until our teacher arrived.

"What happened?" ma'am asked, Fiona. While adjusting its wearing glasses.

"Ma'am, we're looking for something." answer of one of our female classmates.

"And what's the use of that? And to whom?" ma'am asked.

I'm just listening to what's going on and I don't know that something bad is going to happen.

"Ma'am, Margaux's phone. It was just a new price when he was Daddy."

He also said that a cursed classmate of mine talked to me on my first day here.

"Really, Margaux?" its turn 'to Margaux.

I was suddenly nervous and I didn't know why.

"Yes, it's true. And, I don't know who itched the hand that stole my new cellphone. It's just here in my bag and it suddenly disappeared."

Margaux replied with a raised eyebrow at me he was looking at.

"Have you looked elsewhere?" ma'am asked them again.

"Ah, why don't we just call maybe it's not that low right, Margaux?" said this damn thing again.

"All right, please! And thank you for your help. My head hurts." Margaux still held on to his senses.

"Well, where's his cellphone?" whispered, Joyce.

He was here next to me, I was even more nervous.

"I know we don't have his cellphone." I answered and he just nodded.

"There it rings! '

Joyce and I looked at Cassandra, who was holding her cellphone to her ear while listening.

I did hear a sound and it was just close to us, as if cold water had been poured on me because the sound was coming from right inside my bag.

"Quiet!" Margaux scolded our classmates for whispering to each other.

They were all looking at me including Joyce. I shook slowly.

"Gosh! That's him?" unbelievable ejaculation of the crowd and questioning eyes of our teacher.

No! I didn't make my mind scream, I can't do that. Suddenly Margaux stood up, he started to approach me. I could not move in my seat.

"Wait, Margaux. What are you going to do with, Mazel?" block by, Joyce.

"Can you step aside there!" Margaux shouted and he pushed Joyce, almost sinking her to the floor.

"Give me you're bag!" Margaux's eyes widened at command.

I didn't move, until it forcibly grabbed the bag in my hand. He poured all its contents and scattered all my belongings on the floor, Margaux kicking my other belongings until he stopped.

My eyes widened when I saw my phone and next to it was an expensive ring cellphone.

"You bitch! You're a thief!" he shouted and at the same time he picked up the phone and at the same time he picked up my cheap cellphone. He threw it on the floor and he was not satisfied he stepped on it.

My whole body was shaking because of what he did.

"That's just you! THIEF!" he shouted emphatically.

All my classmates looked at me badly as if they were disgusted with me and ashamed of me. Teacher, we were just watching and I don't know why he just let us. I felt someone rub my back, Paulo.

"Ambitious, still a thief!" Margaux repeated as it grinned.

"Take back what you said!" suppress the emotion I speak.

"Don't be my servant, and who are you huh? A humble Patterson scholar?" at once smiled at it. "They know now that we have a kaklse thief, thief!" he shouted repeatedly.

"H-that's not true." I spoke softly in my trembling voice. "That's not true." I said softly again.

"That's not true!" I repeatedly uttered that they were silenced.

I heard Margaux's angry laugh so ...

I immediately rushed at him and I tweaked him and scratched him. I no longer cared where my nail hit him. Because my chest was full of anger, many begged but they could not separate us. Margaux's grip on my hair was also tight, we lay on the floor and I was on top of Margaux. I slapped him, he also resisted, but I just didn't know where I got my strength from.

Until someone pulled me upright and so hard that I let go of, Margaux. The man walked over to where Margaux was sitting. The pain in my chest because he helped Margaux stand up and the flirty condition crying, the thickness!

"DC, look what that woman did to me. She stole my phone and then she did this to me." weeping Margaux's explanation to Duncan.

I heard Margaux plead with Duncan that my blood was boiling even more. I looked at her sharply as Joyce held my arm, as she prevented me from approaching her again, Margaux.

"Say sorry to her."

I was shocked by what Duncan said and I even saw a slight smile on the edge of Margaux's lips.

"No!" I emphatically refused "Why would I apologize to him? The thickness of his face!" the voice trembled and I stared at him, Duncan.

"I said, say sorry!" he shouted.

Something that was squeezing my chest, my eyes were dimming because of the sudden fall of my tears. Earlier I was prevented from crying at what Margaux was telling me. But now my tears flowed freely and I slowly backed away.

"I hate you!" I spoke softly. "I hate you!" I repeat but stronger. And I came out of our room I was running out of the hallway while my tears kept falling. For the second time you hit me again Duncan and it hurts more now.

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I got here in a relatively hidden part of the school. And here I poured out all the pain that is in my heart right now. My tears never stopped, he was really bad!

"He didn't even ask what happened as long as he believed in that demonic woman! Pretend!" I shout at it even though I don't have anyone to talk to if it's not a hard wall blocking it. I’m throwing small rocks at it because of the extreme anger I feel right now.

I can't quite imagine him making me do that thing. The pain when he shouted at me made me feel like I was a child scolded by a parent. And he did that to me himself. "I thought we would be ok but why are you like that!" I shouted again and I picked up a rock again and I threw it.

"It's a pity that the wall is the one you hit with resentment."

I was stunned and turned around immediately and saw Paulo's smiling face.

"Why are you here?" sad to say and I barely hid my face full of tears. And immediately if I wipe the tears off my cheeks.

"So that you can talk to someone, don't hide your tears, I know. I'm worried about you because of what happened earlier, I'm sorry if I didn't do anything." he said sadly.

"Don't talk like that." I answer him.

"As for Duncan's luck, you love him but he doesn't appreciate it."

I didn't answer him because I can't deny it yet.

"He's lucky, I'm unlucky." I forced a laugh. Paulo stepped aside from my seat and I just let him.

"It's really hard like that when you're the only one who loves." I was stunned by what Paul said.

"Are you going through something? Because you can pull it off too." I say seriously.

"It's not pulled, it's just what's really in my heart."

It's like I've changed with Paulo now because he speaks strangely.

"Because I'm ugly." he said softly.

I was suddenly distracted by what he said. "What are you? You're not ugly, you're just out of shape." I reacted immediately to what he said.

"If I change my appearance, will you notice me too?"

I was shocked by what I heard and I could not immediately speak because of what he said. Paulo just stared at me, and so did I because I really couldn't speak. And I also don’t know what to say to his question.