Chapter Twenty Eight

I dashed out of the class with my bag, willing the tears away and blocking out the jeers and laughs of people who were supposed to be my classmates. But no. They all decided to have a good laugh while I was bathed in ink. Thankfully, the school premises was empty, except for a few staff walking to blocks where they either had lectures to give or their office to return to.

I did not care either way, I got to the place where the Salvatore packed their cars and activated mine. Another thank you to David, if not I’d have had to wait for the boys to take me home and this time, they would not buy the cooked up lies I’d have presented to them. Moreover, how would I lie about this? What believable lie could I tell about the ink? What would I say? How would I have explained this? Oh my goodness! Aaron had spent so much to get me these new set of clothes amongst the others he’d bought. Yet, Katelyn was hell bent on making life miserable for me.

I started the engine, the gate was mechanical, it