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Raven
Raven nodded her head in response, the whole damn school knew what he dealt with in the past. Adriane was a bitch, yes. But you can’t blame that on her, that’s just who she is. Mason’s the one who decided to stay and take her shit. She wasn’t going to pity him because of it. she knew that Carter was just looking out for him. And that’s great, good for Mason. But who was looking out for her?
She didn’t have time to respond as Mason walked out of the closet, and June followed closely behind. She ignored both of them and avoided eye-contact with anyone but Carter. Acknowledging her apologies, but she didn’t say anything about it. Gripping her bag tighter, and continuing her walk to class. But Carter’s words still stood with her. ‘You don’t deserve it.’ Raven wasn’t going to be one of those sad girls to think that they actually deserved to be hurt. But maybe she did?
Dazzle
Later at lunch, Raven sat down at an empty table. Believe or not, the imfamous brunette sat alone usually. She preferred it that way. Despite being amazingly well-known as she thought she was. There wasn’t a label or place you could put her at. Raven wasn’t one of the popular cheerleaders, her gaze fell upon the sad cheerleader who was alone. At least for the time being, or the ‘outcasts’ Carter in the corner where the redhead usually preferred. She expected Mason to join her soon enough.
There was a spot for everyone here. They were molded perfectly and raised in their comfortable homes, whether or not they were actually comfortable in them was beside the point. She didn’t have her own table, or her own group of ‘friends. ’ She wasn’t molded like the rest of them. Raven was taught to not do drugs, to not steal, to not get arrested. But if she ever did would anyone really care? Would a literal trio of people come up to Raven if she was upset over a boy? No. It was the same question that she kept asking herself. Did she matter?
Raven flipped through a book that wasn’t particularly interesting, but she was forced to if she wanted to keep her grades up. Taking a glance at her food and deciding she wasn’t very hungry to begin with. Her eyes roamed across the cafeteria, waiting for someone to pique her interest, with a disappointed sigh she returned to the book, flipping through a page and rolling her eyes at the first sentence.