*some shitty drama*

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Paul's POV:-

I watched silently as Katniss brushed her hair, shooting quick glances at me through the mirror.

"What?"
She smirked.

"Nothing.. just adoring God's most beautiful creation..."

Katniss scoffed with a hint of blush.

Things have been going quite good for us.
Katniss visits me whenever she can, whenever Roger is away for days or maybe when he is in the office until nights.

We really haven't had the conversation but she plans to divorce Roger very soon.

"Alright so, I will call you when I get home okay?"
Katniss peered, grabbing her purse and pulling out her keys.

"Can't you stay for a little while longer?"

I almost sounded like a 5 year old kid while saying that.

"Cecilia will be home soon.."

My face instantly fell short as I heard her name.
I hadn't thought about her in days really, ever since that incident and ever since she changed my class.

Suddenly, all I could think was about Cecilia and didn't even realize that Katniss was calling my name out loud.

"Paul? Are you listening to me?"

I snapped out of my trance.

"Y-yeah, what was that?"

Katniss looked puzzled and after a brief pause she cooed,

"I love you"

I smiled back at her.

"Ditto!"

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"Catherine Stone?"

"Here"

"Cecilia Taylor?"
"Cecilia Taylor?"

"She actually changed her class. She is in Mr. Gleave's class now?"
A student cried.
I nodded my head in a matter of factly way.

I'd always tend to forget that Cecilia wasn't in my class anymore.

I mean, I wouldn't blame her really.

I would probably do the same if I were her.

Last night after Katniss left, I just couldn't stop thinking about Cecilia.

I was overwhelmed with the amount of guilt I had in me.
I treated Cecilia so wrong. She didn't deserve this.
Poor girl doesn't even know that it wasn't her fault that I ended things with her and must be probably cursing herself for the break up.

I wanted to tell her the truth but how? When?
What would I actually tell her?

With the thoughts of Cecilia towering over my head, I started walking down the corridor.

It was empty and quiet since it has been some time after school hours and almost all the students had left.
Except of course those who received detention.

I was just making my way past my office when a sound, caught my attention.

It was coming from a room.

I thought it was the janitor or something but...

"Ah.... faster... ouhhhhhhh..."

A janitor couldn't have sounded like that!

It was a girl. Moaning.

Filthy students!

I barged in the door and my eye balls almost fell out of its sockets.

"Cecilia?! Maxwell?!"
I yell at them, some sort of anger filling up my entire body.

The two abruptly let go of each other and scrambled to get their clothes back on.

My eyes were completely fixated on Cecilia who had an unapologetic grin on her face.
I was appalled at her behaviour.

"What the hell were you doing in a classroom?"

I cried.

"Mr. McCartney, we were just-"

"Full week detention for you Maxwell and you!"

I turned to Cecilia and grabbed hold of her arm.

"Wait till your mother hears about it!"

To be continued ...

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*a/n

Okay so what do you think?
Who is Paul going to end up with ?

And just so you know, the story has like three alternate endings so some of your opinions would help me polish it further, lmao!
It's okay if you don't want to.

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