As my limo stopped in front of St. Andrew's, I took a glance at the school, and realized that Barron also lied to me.

The school had a fitness room, two playgrounds, a dark room, an art studio, a two-story library, and a laboratory. He wasn't bored of it, because then, he would be arrogant. Barron wasn't arrogant for all I know. In fact, he wasn't bored either, at all. He was frightened because he couldn't stand up to John or those who were bullying him.

And I hated that thought.

Just the thought of my boyfriend not able to defend himself because he's too shy or too afraid hurt me.

I glanced into the art studio.
I wish I was able to spend just one day at that school, with no other students except Barron.
That would be cool, wouldn't it ?

In case if you couldn't already tell, my school doesn't have that kind of stuff. So, there.

Just as I was imagining that thought, I heard loud, firm yelling, and a loud crack.
"go suck an egg, bimbo ! And tell your old man to suck an egg too, you-.."
I thought that I shouldn't care about that, but curiosity got the best of me.

I followed the loud yelling tone, and it led me to the..gym.
Why do all problems happen in the gym ? One time I saw John bullying Barron in the gym, when they were playing basketball-

It didn't take me a few minutes before I realized that the person that was yelling was holding my boyfriend.

In Another Place :

Rajwan, Allison and Nabil were sitting at one table, when Rajwan's phone gave a small ringing tone. The screen lightened up, making him pick up the phone. He saw the text, and his face went pale.

"ok, what is wrong with you ? You've been acting weird for the past week or so."
Allison spoke, annoyed.
"why do you guys keep insisting that something is wrong with me ?"

"because there is !"
He sighed softly.
"if there's nothing wrong, then show me your phone."
Allison said, with no emotion. His eyes widened, taken aback.

"what ? No !"
"see ? You're hiding something."
He closed his eyes for a moment.
"I'm not hiding anything, and I don't need to prove it to you. You're my sister anyway, you should believe me."

He said, picked up his phone, and left.

In Another Place :
St. Andrew's Episcopal School :

"hey ! What do you think you're doing ?! "
I yelled as I ran towards Barron and the other person. That other person looked up to me, and I realized something.

He was old, about Donald Trump's age, around seventy years old. He wore small, squared glasses, and he was kind of chubby, with belly fat and everything. Not that I judge.

And I knew him immediately.
Bernie Sanders.
The Senator from Vermont. I knew that he hated Donald so much, because of the decisions he made.

But why is he here ?

"move away ! I wasn't talking to you !"
He yelled, then he proceeded to slap Barron.

Again.

To Be Continued..

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