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"I heard there's gonna be a party tonight" Mona announced when they were walking to third class.

"They always have parties " Wren answered, rolling her eyes.

"You've got to be kidding me! What fun is a Highschool without partiesss? God! I'd rather be locked up in a cellar for days than to live a partyless life. " Mona cared to emphasize on the 'parties'.

"I'd rather live a party less life " Wren mumbled.

"Obviously. You're boring " Mona said manner-of-factly. Then she threw a bubble gum into her mouth.

"By the way, you so have to be there. Its valentine! " Mona continued, pointing at Wren.

"What if I... "

"No no no.. You can't say no to this. I'll give you a makeover.. God knows I've been dying to see your face on real makeup cause I know how amazing that would turn out. And then, there's this dress I got you, I exactly know your size, don't ask me how.. You're my best friend, duh. And damn, are you skinny.." Mona rattled without waiting for a reply.

"Gee, thanks" Wren mentioned sarcastically, feigning hurt. "And are you gonna keep jabbing without knowing my opinion about all this?."

"Uh-uh" she shook her heard. "Like I said, your opinion is not necessary... "

"And whose opinion is not necessary? Someone's being a bitch? " Ian caught on their trail, he gave Mona a short kiss causing Wren to snort internally. She didn't know why she did, she knows she was over Ian but.. Maybe she doesn't like PDAs (Public Display of Affection).

"Hey, Wren. What's up " He noticed her this time.

"I'm good, Ian. Your girlfriend is just infringing my basic fundamental right" Wren informed him. And Ian chuckled.

"And what would that right be, anyway?" He deemed it fit to ask.

"Association? She's forcing me to a party that I obviously don't wanna attend. And breaking my principles. That's my personal right" She complained, pouting.

"Is that true.. Wait, when is this party? " He turned to Mona.

"Tonight ish " she replied. "You're coming with me too" she completed and gave a wide smirk.

"Jesus, babe. You're canceling on our first Valentine date? " Ian complained.

"That's what it is" She didn't show a speck of remorse. She had it all planned out. "Besides we've been on multiple dates.. "

"But not Valentine, its special" he insisted. But Mona didn't look like she was going to listen.

"And I want my best friend here to have a social life. " she said.

"Seriously, Mona. I have a social life, duh. I have you guys " It was Wren. She complained as they walked down the hallway. Lockers were decorated with hearts and flowers, students no, couples in intense make out sessions. She surely didn't want to be in the janitors right now cause so many horny students were busy getting on it. Ugh! She hated Valentine's day, it wasn't stupid lovers day. It was technically Sex day and the thought of that brought crawls to her skin.

"That's the whole point. You have no one aside us and that, my friend is unsocialism." Mona made a quotation sign with her fingers in the air when she mentioned unsocialism.

"That isn't even a word, neither is partyless you could've easily said party free " Wren pointed out.

"Well, whatever. I formulate words to express myself better. Got a problem with that? " She snorted. "With no objection to that, a deal's a deal yeah?" She sounded triumphant.

"What the hell, we didn't make any deal. For a contract to be made, there have to be acceptance. Besides, I don't have a date. Wouldn't like to be a third wheel, that's rude enough." She tried to make an excuse.

"Wren, this isn't a lecture hall and two, you don't have a problem about a date. Ryder would willingly oblige." That triumphant expression crept her face again, leaving Wren scowling. With that, Mona pulled out her iPhone from her bag and dialed Ryder's number.

Wren knew Ryder was going to agree to this. She was so tired of Mona she could be a real pain in the ass.

"I love you too honey." Mona seemed to be through with her phone call. She gave Wren an evil grin. "He was totally cool with the idea. So, are you ready to get your first boyfriend? And yes, your first kiss? " Her grin widened, earning a loud snort from Wren. And she blew her a kiss "I won, honey. Don't think of the worst things only, babe. It could actually be real fun, sister. "

"Whatever you say" was all Wren said as they finally reached class. Unfortunately, she had this class with the devil.

His face just got her angry. Today was never lovers day in the first place.

Halfway to school dismissal, Wren felt an urge to use the toilet. she turned the doorknob and barged in without knocking and the sight she met got her..

"Eww, gross. Get a room, please." She grimaced.

"We were actually in a room and youre obviously the one interrupting. " the voice she had come to despise spoke.

"This is the girls toilet, for chrissakes Tristan. Save all of this for after school." She argued. Still disgusted. "And I thought Rachel was like your girlfriend and you, Andrea you should be ashamed of yourself. "

Andrea looked like a bigger bitch herself. She wasn't in the slightest ashamed of what happened after all she loved showing her sexy body the best way she could, while Tristan looked like he didn't want her to see all of this.

"What? So you're gonna tell her? Little snitch. Go on bitch, you're so pathetic. " she tried coming at Wren while Tristan held her back.

"Compared to you, Andrea you're the pathetic one. Like, Jesus who's so desperate to sleep with their best friend's boy friend? Why can't you man up and get your own man" Wren could not even recognize her voice.

She expected Tristan to mention Ian, but he sat there half naked, tongues tied.

"You don't get to talk when you man is mentioned. Virgin Mary "

Ouch, ouch.

"Better to be Virgin Mary than be a whore. You have not shame... " the conversation was getting heated. As Andrea's hand came in contact with her.... Wren held it.

"Don't you dare. You can't bully me unless I give you consent, and I won't be one of your numerous victims. Seriously, Andrea, get a life." That was the last she said as she released her hand. She looked horrified and embarrassed. Tristan on the other hand wasn't saying anything. She shook her head when their gaze met.

She still had to pee..

"Not a word of this to anyone..... please" Tristan found his voice again. She didn't have anything to say to him.

"You should've thought about that first." She shook her head, making way to the toilet at the extreme. When she was in....

"Then you leave me no choice. " He said. And she heard Andrea snicker a laughter and beard the both of them leave.

Realization hit her when she tried to open the door and she was stuck inside.

No no no no... This can't be happening

She still had classes. She even had French next! She had to find a way out of this place.

"You can't do this to me! " She hit the door hard. No one heard her. Major doors in the school was sound proof, so. And of all times, her phone chose now to not be with her.

After what looked like hours later. It was school over and she didn't realize she slept that long after crying. She heard the janitor man rattling in French. She understood a little, she knew what he said was in disapproval and she thought she heard him mention condom in French.

"Excusez-moi " she spoke in low tones, when she didn't get any reply, she raised her voice again.

"Quoi? " He replied. He seemed to hear her now.

"Au secours! " she asked.

"Qui? Que fais-tu?" He asked, curiously.

"Pouvez-vous parler Anglais?" She asked. Because she didn't think she could keep this up.

"Oui! Oui! Of course" He said. His accent still strong.

"I think I'm stuck in here. Can you help me out? " She pleaded.

"How did you get in there? "

Can this man be any less annoying and open the door.

"Some people locked me in here " she tried much to explain.

"You rich students are something. Can't you be any less spoilt?... " he began.

"The door, please. I need to get outta here my friends must be looking for me " she complained.

"Tes amis? " he asked. "Why didn't they come here the first place.... "

"Can you pleeease open the door? " she groaned. She was tired of this dumb conversation. Now she understood why Mona had mentioned that French people are annoying because this particular one was totally annoying. And this is starting to rile her up.

After much dilly dally, he opened the door. not before he asked her her name, grade and reg number. Which she was sure he wouldn't use for anything, he must've forgotten it anyways.

She didn't say a word to him and walked out. She sure heard him say words like disrespectful, proud, rebellious in french but she didn't care. She wasn't always disrespectful but he pushed her to the wall.

The school was empty, everyone must be anticipating the great party which Mona was insisting she came. She was very angry missed 7th and Eight period. She was going to copy someone else's note and she preferred making notes herself.

She had to get her books from the class she had last but it was locked. Then she moved downstairs to the hallway.

"Jesus, Wren! You almost gave me a heart attack! " It was Mona. She looked very worried, her nose was pink and her eyes were filled with worry. She must've been crying for long. Wren immediately engulfed her in a bear hug.

"I thought you left early so I went to your house and you weren't there, I asked your mom and brother but they said you weren't back from school, I drove back to school, checked your last class but Peter said you weren't in attendance which is quite new. I went to your work place and you weren't there and I was so scared... I thought something bad happened... "She rambled, her eyes were watery with tears.

Wren wasn't used to being very emotional, but the fear evident in Mona's eyes made her wipe her tears.

"I'm so sorry I made you worry. It was that bastard " Wren scowled at no one in particular.

"Who? Some asses needs to be beaten" Mona said.

"So, what if I say, I'm so tired I can't make it? " Wren thought it was her cue but no, Mona was determined this time around.

"Not a chance. " she waved it off. Just then, Ryder and Ian came running in. They looked like they've been on 200metre race.

"Are you okay? What happened? " they questioned.

"So, will you tell me what happened now? " Mona seemed curious too.

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Another Chapter guys 👬

I decided to spice this chapter up a little bit.

Glossary:
Excusez-moi :Excuse me

Quoi: What?

Au secours!: Help!

Qui? Que fais-tu?: Who? What are you
doing?

Pouvez-vous parler Anglais: Do you speak English?

Tes Amis? :Your friends

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