"Out. Now. Go to Parkville, or Southwick, but you have 24 hours to get your shit out
of my school, okay?" She sniped.
"B-But, Celia, what do you mean-"
"Did I fucking stutter?"
"O-okay, tomorrow, you won't see me." I replied. I sling my bag over my shoulder and slumped my way back to my locker.
My locker, my precious, beautifully decorated locker. Lined with a polka dot border, and glow in the dark stickers and a star-shaped mirror on the inside. It was my safe place, my locker. It sheltered me, it's big, shielding door, and the stars. Oh, the stars. They reminded me of the constellations, my one true passion. Mum would take me to look at the stars when I was little, but she's so swamped with work, and Dad never liked the stars anyway, said they were 'always there, so what's the point of seeing them when they're just more visible' , so that leaves me alone, gazing at the stunning night sky, on the roof terrace. I'm not really supposed to, but it's flat anyway, and I won't fall off.
And now I'm being displaced. Like a refugee, I'm going to have to transfer. Celia Whittaker, the devil incarnate I like to call her. Well, I and Eloise, my best friend.
****AUTHORS NOTE****
hey guys, this story is a slight take on heathers, but not too much i guess, pleaseeeee vote and comment if you like it!
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Teen Fiction***** a heathers inspired story ***** when anna blake is forced to move schools by nasty queen bee celia whittaker, will she survive without her best friend? whilst battling crippling anxiety, anna succumbs under peer pressure from celia often when...
