187-Burn The Witch. They Said
Nothing about that day went well. After Paige had rejected Keith, they were called into Mr. Tripper’s room where Paige rested her case. Despite Keith wanting to speak to her and ask for a second chance, she demanded rejection.
Keith was asked to accept her rejection under Mr. Tripper’s surveillance. I didn’t feel bad for Keith, he deserved it!
Maynard had to take Keith out to comfort him while Paige had decided to move on.
“I will not let a stupid mate ruin this trip for me,” she pretended to be fine on the outside, but the shivering in her body was the evidence of her agony. As for Willow, she was now highly disgusted by everyone for breaking many mate bonds.
I don’t solely blame her, but I am not sparing her from any blame, either.
“The boys have been asked to accompany Mr. Tripper for the movie night. I heard they are planning a drive-in theater,” Poppy exclaimed happily as she clapped her hands together. There was just something about her that didn’t strike me as innocent as she always portrayed.
“The one with the mates will enjoy this movie night for sure,” she then sneakily slid in a taunt at Willow and Paige.
“I don’t need a mate to be happy. I can sit alone and enjoy.” Paige’s confidence was fabulous. I didn’t have enmity with her since whatever she did, she did it for her relationship.
She wasn’t the one who technically accused us.
“You will be with Thiago?” Christina asked me. She was back to being normal.
“And Lazlo,” I added. Thiago didn’t want us to leave Lazlo out, and I appreciated his concerns for his friend. It also showed he trusts me.
“You are coming with Maynard?” I asked just to know where Zander would be when she was around Maynard.
“No! I am over him. If he can cheat on you, his true mate, he can cheat on me.” she was trying to sound normal, but a part of her was displaying sorrow.
“Hm,” I answered,
“We should head to bed now,” I suggested since there was nothing better to do. The boys were busy, and the girls were too occupied, pretending like they were doing fine.
“Sure,” Christina too agreed. We haven’t even moved a step away from our respective spots when a blood-curdling scream filled the air with silence.
We all looked around and then shared eye contact.
“What was that?” Poppy got out of her bed and hugged herself while shivering in fear.
“It came from down there.” Paige ran towards the window and pointed toward where the fields were.
“It sounded like Jessica,” Christina bringing light to her existence petrified her. It wasn’t until she mentioned we noticed Jessica wasn’t around.
I have noticed after the whole thing of her trying to persuade others to rape me was exposed and she got a penalty for it. Nobody wanted to hang around with her.
Jim was still in the prison and getting punished along with everybody else involved. She got off the hook easily but then she acted weird.
“She hadn’t been in the room the whole day,” Paige mumbled in confusion.
“Who cares? She is a slut who thinks she gets to decide who fucks whom.” Poppy wasn’t wrong. What Jessica and the others were trying to do to me was awful. Nobody gets to steal away someone’s chance to say no to someone.
“But we need to still inspect,” I suggested, and they all turned to me in bewilderment.
“I understand and appreciate your morals, but if she can get in trouble, so can we,” I then added to inform them I wasn’t doing it because I cared for her or I have forgiven her. –
I just needed to know what was going on.
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