Chapter 17

“And how is he deserved to be treated?”

“Like the trash that he is,” Chad replied happily. “He comes from trash and no matter how many fancy things he wears, or how good-looking he thinks he is, he would always be f*cking trash.” 

I scoffed lightly and shook my head in disbelief. Instead of replying to him, I opened the lid of my laptop and continued the novel that I was writing. 

In my past life, I was obsessed with reading novels and had always wanted to try to write one. But I was way too insecure and thought that I did not have the gift to be a writer. 

But now that I was in a new body and was given another chance at life, I decided, why not? So I began writing it when I was given that assignment on my first day of school. 

“You should know that Vanity isn’t at school today.” Chad tried to continue the conversation. “She and her family went on a trip out of town.” 

I did not know that. Vanity and I did not have a lot of class