Chapter 9

Camilla’s POV

Mirabelle ignores my lack of speech, “Thank you for allowing me to copy from you. It could have ended badly if we got caught and it was wrong but you did it for me. You don’t even know me. You’re nice and I’m talking too much, excuse me.” She smiles before walking away to the back of the class.

Most eyes follow her and so do I, she approaches Raquel, who is smiling at her, “Belle—” She is cut off by Mirabelle’s hand, which collides with her face really quick, and I flinch on her behalf it must have stung because that slap could be heard from outside this classroom. “Belle!” Raquel exclaims, holding her now crimson flushed cheek.

“Belle nothing, you are so fake if I—”

She pauses when the red head comes in between them, clapping. “Trouble in best friend paradise?” She mocks, clearly holding back a laugh. Raquel ignores her and Mirabelle shakes her head at her.

Stepping away from them she laughs, “What did I do?”

Neither of them answer