A Few Days Later :

I sat down next to Aya in class, listening to Hana Youssef's boring speech about her life, trying not to fall asleep.

"so I told Mariam to stop acting like a bitch and to leave 'liking Egyptian TikTok boys' to people who are older, because boys like to play with the feelings of girls, and we're still too young to be in a relationship.."

I don't know what her problem was. Literally all she did was talk about herself, and it made me so angry. I think she got her heart broken or something. But hey ! She's asking for it !
Aya gave me a bored look, and I just nodded, nudging her in the side so it won't be obvious that we're talking about her.

"I'm so bored. All she does is talking !"
Aya whispered in my ear. I nodded.
"Just hold it still."
I whispered back.

"But, do you think I'm right, girls ? Have you ever been in a relationship before ? Did they cheat ?"
Eh, Michael cheated, but Barron would never. He promised.

I didn't know how to answer her. She doesn't know that I have a boyfriend by the name Barron Trump, and she doesn't know who my father is. She thinks the cast that are right outside our classroom are here by the order of the the principal, and she has the right to flirt with them. What a bitch.

"You know what I want ? I want one of those American hotties in the school. They're so hot, honestly. I saw one with a bowl cut, and blue eyes. So cute."
Farida furrowed her eyebrows angrily, followed by Aya. But I kept quiet.

The next moment, the door knocked, and was pushed open. Barron entered the classroom.

Show time.

"Oh yeah, that's him."
Hana pointed at my boyfriend, who gave her a confused look.
"Don't point, Hana. It's not polite to point."
Aya shot sassily as I got up, and walked towards Barron.

"Hey, Goddess."
"Hey, sweetie."
We greeted each other, and leaned in for a kiss.
Hana gasped.
"What..? He's your boyfriend ? Why didn't you say so ?"
She asked in shock as we broke away.
"Because all you do is talk !"

Farida said angrily.
"If you have any idea what's going on in your school, you would've known that the cast are actually brought here by Adelle."
Aya explained.
"Yeah, she's Emmanuel Macron's daughter !"
Shahd said.

Wow. Okay.
I hugged Barron, sighing. I didn't realize I needed the hug so much.
He hugged me back tightly.
As soon as we let go, I turned to Hana.
"I do not want to hear anything about my cast, your private life or TikTok boys."
She nodded in shock.

...

"Did you see Hana's face ? Oh my god, priceless !"
I giggled as we walked to the front door.
"Yeah ! How come she didn't know ? I thought everyone did."
Barron asked. I shook my head as I let out my keys.

"I don't know. But Hana lives in her own world, full of TikTok boys and stuff."
Barron chuckled, and we entered the house.

The first thing I noticed was the dead silence. It made me feel strange.
"I'll go change, okay ?"
Barron mumbled. I nodded, and he went upstairs. I waited for him to close the door.
"Fiona, are you there ?"

I called as I headed for the kitchen.
"Fiona, where are you ?"
I entered the kitchen, my heart beating quickly and loudly in my ears. Only to see the most horrifying scene of my life.

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