Chapter 15 Why Doesn’t She Just Drop Out?

Eileen was nothing but thankful that she cared enough about her studies. She would not have had the courage to just walk out of class like that otherwise.

She knew now that she was able to handle the entrance exams enough to get a barely decent grade. If she was to bear down and study hard, she might just make an average grade.

Eileen was decent at art subjects, but not so at science or math.

The thing was that she did not have much time to catch up on those subjects. After school she had cooking classes and piano classes lined up…

Eileen sat in front of the window, running a hand through her hair frustratedly. No, she was just wasting time like this.

She pushed those thoughts away quickly enough, and got back to studying. The library was usually only frequented by people from the higher classes. Now that recess was over, there was no one in there aside from the librarian.

She was used to being alone, and enjoyed a setting like this.

Just then, someone walked out of the teacher’s office.

They spotted Eileen sitting at the library, and took a photo at once.

It was quickly sent to the school forum, under the photo from earlier.

Look, Eileen Swan’s hiding in the library.

Within a minute, someone had commented: D*mn, respect to Elm Smith! I can’t believe he just got her out of the way like that, I finally won’t have to see her in class anymore.

Ha, as if I bet you she’ll be back in less than two days.

That’s impossible.

Why?

and chair out of the classroom, and

few photos after that, of Eileen’s textbooks being thrown in the trash. There seemed to be something covering the books

oblivious to

the papers and was about to head back, when she received a text on her phone. Eileen, please don’t come back to class

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her tracks,

enough. Look at the

ominous feeling seeped into Eileen’s chest. She had never cared for school gossip, and it

her books and

drawer had rolled to a corner.

lunchbox for Eileen. Sharon had even sewed the bag holding it herself.

ran back

and shouted at the sight of an incoming figure. “She’s here… Eileen

Swan’s here…”

hilarious that she’s back

a good show. She’s going

being so cocky all the

taking a nap, hurled a textbook in the direction of the voices. “Shut up, or I’ll kick you

fell silent at

saw the person coming

over to look. They were waiting for Eileen to lash out at Elm, and be taught a

Elm any mind as well, keeping calm as she walked to the trashcan. She picked up her

screamed. The lunchbox clattered to the

was pale with

class took one look at the frightened expression

to wet myself! God,

her hands. She was worried for Eileen, but did not dare

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