Chapter 14 A Great Photo With Depth

Each class lasted forty five minutes. When the bell for break rang, Eileen walked to the back row and picked up Elm’s desk from the floor. She even arranged the scattered books and papers neatly into the

drawer.

Many people were shocked at the gesture.

“Are you kidding me? Someone like Eileen, picking up after Elm like a maid? Did she lose her mind?”

“I can’t believe she’s doing that for her mortal enemy. Oh my god, I’m seeing things!”

Someone took out their phone, sneakily taking a photo Eileen and posting it on the school forum. Eileen did not pay any mind to the murmurs around her. She returned to her seat after she was done, having decided that she was just going to bear with Elm’s temper.

Just then, Charlie was talking about which bar they should go to at night.

Albert was on his phone, when a notification popped out of nowhere: I’m in shock! Eileen Swan actually…

He clicked in at the mention of Eileen’s name at once and a photo came up. It showed Eileen bent. over, a stack of books and papers in her hand. She seemed to be standing where…

f*cking god, take a look at this! Elm, look, Eileen’s

thought he

raised his eyebrows, glancing at the screen Albert had

showed a young girl kneeling on the floor, her skirt draped around her. Eileen’s side profile was illuminated by the sunlight coming in from the window. Her back was bent as she had a stack of books and papers in her hands, another hand reaching for the other books on the

was a pretty great

the canteen during the afternoon. She usually brought her own food to class, as she was a picky eater and did not

person in class now. Everyone

the aglio olio pasta that Sharon had made, still focused on the exam paper from earlier.

later, the other students started filing into

corridor. “Oh my god, it’s Elm Smith! Is he back for

this girl from her dodgy family, I don’t know how she even got in here.”

voice down. My dad said the Swans run the underground

You might get yourself into trouble

was true that no one dared to say any of this to Eileen’s face. Many of the students came from families who owned companies that had been screwed over by the Swans,

in front of her. The

Elm, glowering murderously at her.

you to touch my stuff? Are you looking to get beaten up?” He stared daggers at Eileen, as if he

just because Eileen

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