Lesson One Part Two

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The brunette walked into her lesson, her hair swinging with every step as it brushed her shoulders. Her brown eyes were shielded behind glasses as she'd ran out of time this morning to put in contacts. And this was infuriating her. Lily was the one in the group who was always left out. Everyone realised this but still nothing ever seemed to get done about it. Now that she was apart of Hayley and Lily's group she felt amazing to walk into school. She walked in with her head held high, her heavy bag slung on her shoulder no longer weighed ten thousand pounds. She had a reason to come into school and she loved knowing that.

Taking her usual seat next to Katie, the seventh member of the little group, she smiled as she took out her books. Katie had noticed the change and knew what it was about as well. She was the only member of the traitor group, apart from Carrie, that didn't seem to be getting full brunt of the hatred and people were still talking to her. Or so it appeared. Katie knew that Hayley wasn't keen on her and that was due to the poisoning Katie's boyfriend, Danny, had done onto her. She ran a hand through her blonde hair as she bit her lip. What was making this group fall apart. Were they never going to see eye to eye again? She sighed before biting her lip. "Is Hayley okay?"
"She will be." Lily whispered smiling before taking out her book and hiding it in the textbook, she only had a few pages left. Katie sat quietly, wondering what the hell did that mean?

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Carrie and Jessica had a free together as their teachers weren't in school. Jessica sighed as she ran her hand through her hair and looked over at Carrie. "You spent most of the holidays with Hayley. She can't hate us that much, can she?"
"She spent the holidays with me. Not you. Me and her are inseperable." Carrie said shrugging before leaning back against her chair. She sighed. "Hayley just needs to calm down."
"That will never happen." Jssica laughed before standing up and moving to the windows.

Jessica was a different kind of girl. Her life was locked up behind some metal wall and hardly any piece of information was released. She would write her stories, draw her little doodles, take photos but that was all you ever got of her. Nothing else mattered in the world. She never thought far into the future. She just knew she waned to travel. Live a life of suspense. A planned life wasn't her thing.