A sweet evening

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"Life is a ruthless game,unless you play it good and right.These are the hands of fate and you're my achilles heel" -Taylor Swift (State of Grace)-

FINN'S POV:

"Hey love, are you alright?" I looked at her puffy hazel brown eyes, a little fresh scar appeared on her pale cheek "I uhmm..." She trailed off  "I had to go..." just like that, she pulled away and stormed off. It was Skylar 'Victoria' Collins who i just bumped into and it looks like she's in a rush. But what's the hurry? School hasn't even finished yet.

Hmm...maybe she got picked out by Heather again. Oh no, was Heather the reason why she left? What did she do? Is it really that bad this time?did she call her 'Dyslexic-Freak' again? I sighed. Heather is sometimes way out of line, nobody can stop her. She finds pleasure in hurting other people and with a help from her friends, Sadie & Trevor, she always succeed. I've tried to warn her once, but i don't think she listened.

As i was about to leave from where i stood, my eyes caught a glimpse of rosy pink floral notebook. Whose book is it? I thought. With a single hand, i picked it up and slowly flip through the  page. A few words were neatly written on the first page;

SVC                                                                                                                         Chiswick, London W4

I smiled, feeling like an idiot. Of course. It belongs to her. SVC was an abbreviation for Skylar Victoria Collins and...wow! I lived nearby too, but i never seen her around.

I was about to flip through another page when suddenly Trevor rushed down to me

"Hey,man! Where have you been?You missed the whole fun!" He said with a heavy Californian accent.

I quickly closed the book and hid it behind my back "Um...I was helping Mr.Richmond with some task, what did i miss?"

"Everything! remember that dyslexic girl, Victoria?" I nod my head, even though i really hate the way Trevor called her

"She was a total freak..." He said. See? i was right, He must've done something to Victoria. That's why she left.

"What did you do to her?" My voice were suddenly hardened and cold, Trevor stopped on his track.

"What's up with your voice?" I let out a sigh.

"Trevor answer me, what did you do to Victoria...?" I asked again, this time with an easy tone.

"It wasn't actually me...i was just helping the girls out" His voice starts to lower down, meaning, Trevor got a little bit nervous.

"What did they do?!" I said with my voice raised

"For god's sake! Calm down, Dude! They umm..switched Victoria's meal with..." He left his word hanging, "You know, Victoria was a lactose-intolerant, so they switched her milkbox with the diary one...that's all! But you should've seen her face! she looked like a monster who were about to throw her guts out!" He burst a laugh but I didn't.

I swear in that moment, I wanna smack his head with a chair. How could he possibly think this is funny? Sure i love to joke! but pranking a lactose-intolerance like that? It's not my type of 'Joking'. Suddenly i got reminded of the little scar on her face. It made me questioned;

"How about that scar on her face? You did that too?" Trevor briefly stopped his laugh

"No! I mean...yeah,I was sort of...umm" He scratched the back of his neck "Just umm...UGH, you know what, Finn? You're not actually a good friend when it comes to having fun" He shot

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