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Chapter Twenty Two

"You're late," Oswald scolds once the Beetle entered the school's parking lot.

I frowned at him. I was pretty early by my standards. There was still sixty seconds to go before the first set of bells chimed.

"Be grateful I'm here, I almost didn't turn up," I mutter.

"Honestly Cece, do you hate school that much or do you just like being a rebel?" He chides.

I flashed him a mocking grin and it was his turn to frown.

"At least I'm here that's one step in the right direction isn't it?"

"Unfortunately it is," Ossey agrees and threw his arm over my shoulder.

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