LOGINRIELE’S POINT OF VIEW
After Dylan walked away, I just stood there for a few seconds, completely frozen. My heart was still pounding painfully against my chest while laughter and whispers echoed around me. Students continued staring openly as if I was some kind of entertainment for the day. “Poor scholarship girl.” “She’s already getting destroyed on her first day.” “Did you see the way Dylan looked at her?”I swallowed hard and quickly bent down, stuffing the rest of my books back into my arms while trying to ignore the burning humiliation crawling across my skin. This was a disaster......An actual disaster and school had barely started.I exhaled shakily before forcing myself to move. Slowly, I walked back toward the classroom while people continued staring and whispering behind my back. The second I entered the room again, conversations lowered slightly.Great,even better.I quietly walked back to my seat beside Dylan’s empty chair and sat down carefully before placing my books on the desk. Then my gaze landed on my phone the principal had given me earlier.I stared at it for a moment.Okay…That was honestly insane. Back home, I had spent three years using the same cracked phone because Mom kept insisting there were more important things to spend money on. Jessie and Jane are so going to be surprised and more oppressed Meanwhile Blackwood Academy casually handed students phones like party gifts. I slowly picked it up, turning it over in my hand with disbelief before finally powering it on.The screen lit up immediately and honestly?Even the setup looked expensive. A notification instantly popped up. BLACKWOOD ACADEMY NETWORK ACCESS GRANTED. Another followed immediately after. You’ve been added to: BLACKWOOD ELITE — SENIOR GROUP CHAT.I frowned slightly. There was actually a school group chat?Curious, I clicked it open then immediately regretted it.My entire screen froze with pictures,Pictures of me,When I arrived,The hallway incident,The trash,Me kneeling while picking up my books,Me standing in front of Dylan.Somebody had literally recorded everything. My stomach dropped.Oh my God.The comments kept flooding in so fast I could barely read them properly. * Scholarship girl already embarrassing herself* *She really talked back to Dylan Winthrop???* *Somebody humble her quickly* *Why does she look so lost all the time?* *Imagine coming to Blackwood broke* *She doesn’t belong here* *Another charity case* *Dylan looked like he wanted to kill her* *This year is about to be entertaining* *Will she last?, the others always run away* Heat rushed to my face instantly.My fingers tightened around the phone while embarrassment twisted painfully inside my chest.This was insane,People here were insane. I had only been in school for less than two hours and somehow the entire student body already hated me.I scrolled further down slowly then froze. A video was posted just now It was me crashing into Dylan. The caption read: NEW SCHOLARSHIP GIRL ALREADY THROWING HERSELF AT DYLAN WINTHROP The comments underneath were even worse. *She wishes* *Somebody tell her to stay in her lane* *Dylan would rather die* *Embarrassing* *She needs to drop out already* “Oh my God,” I whispered under my breath.I was doomed......Absolutely doomed. A loud bang suddenly slammed against my desk making me flinch violently.The entire class went quiet,Slowly, I lifted my head and immediately met the coldest stare I had seen all day. A blonde girl stood in front of my desk with her arms crossed tightly over her chest.She was beautiful....Like… intimidatingly beautiful.Long platinum-blonde hair,Perfect makeup,Sharp blue eyes filled with disgust and standing behind her were two other girls glaring at me just as harshly. Wait......She was the same girl who had been staring at me during class earlier. “What?” I asked cautiously.The girl scoffed loudly. “Do I look like somebody you can help with anything?”The classroom instantly became silent. “You dirty scholarship girl.”My expression hardened immediately. “Don’t call me that.”Gasps echoed across the room instantly. “Did she just say that to Vanessa?” “Wow…” “She’s actually brave.” “No way.”The blonde girl blinked slowly like she couldn’t believe what she had just heard then she laughed softly.Except there was absolutely nothing funny about the sound. “Wait,” she said while glancing at her friends dramatically. “Did she just talk back to me?”Nobody answered.Mostly because everyone looked too shocked to breathe, she slowly looked back at me. “Do you know who I am?”I raised an eyebrow slightly. “I’m obviously talking to you.”More whispers exploded around the classroom. “Oh my God.” “She’s dead.” “Someone stop her.”She stared at me for a few long seconds before leaning closer toward my desk. “You’ve got some nerve,” she muttered coldly. “you dumb bitch......”She added and few students gasped loudly. “......you don’t belong here. So here’s a little advice.” Her lips curled slightly. “Drop out while I ask nicely.”She said and immediately I burst into laughter. I laughed so hard,Not a fake laugh,like an actual laugh.The entire class looked stunned even Vanessa looked confused.I slowly shook my head before looking back at her. “Are you done talking?”Her expression darkened instantly. “Excuse me?” “Because between the two of us,” I said calmly, “you’re the one sounding like a dumb bitch right now.”The classroom ERUPTED. “Oh my God!” “She did not just say that!” “ she's insane.” "Did she just call Vanessa a dumb bitch??"Vanessa’s face twisted with pure fury. “Did you just call me a dumb bitch?” “You called me that first.”The girl beside her literally looked ready to faint and immediately she suddenly slammed both hands onto my desk. “How dare you, you bitch!”Before I could react, she raised her hand like she was about to slap me but instinct kicked in immediately and I caught her wrist before she could touch me. The entire room became chaos,Students started yelling while Some stood from their seats.Phones immediately came out again and she looked completely shocked that I had stopped her. I slowly stood up from my chair while still gripping her wrist tightly. “I dare you to try that” I said quietly.My voice scared even me. “And I swear I’ll make you regret it.” immediately the classroom exploded with noise.DYLAN'S POINT OF VIEW “What’s so special about Vanessa that I don’t have?” The question hung in the air, and for the first time since she’d stormed into the lounge, Lisa wasn’t yelling. For a fleeting moment, she sounded… vulnerable. I just stared at her and honestly, I couldn’t believe she was still asking. After all these years. Years of me saying no, Years of making my feelings crystal clear. She still didn’t get it or maybe she just refused to. “Well?” she finally demanded, her voice cracking just a little. I noticed. But it didn’t change anything. I let out a slow breath, then a short, humorless, disbelieving laugh. The kind that immediately darkened her expression. “What’s funny?” she asked. “You.” The word landed like a punch. Lisa froze. The room felt like it held its breath. Someone whispered, “What about me?” Lisa pressed. I leaned back against the couch. “What about you?” “You just laughed.” “Yeah.” “Why?” I shook my head. Because, honestly, this wa
#BLACKWOOD ACADEMY# DYLAN'S POINT OF VIEW “You look like you’re about to murder someone,” Mason’s voice cut through my thoughts. I glanced up from my drink. He was lounging on the couch opposite me, absorbed in his phone, while Noah sat next to him, demolishing a mountain of fries. “I don’t,” I said.“Dude, you absolutely do,” Noah chimed in, looking up from his feast. I just rolled my eyes and looked away. We were in the private student lounge, the entire top floor of Blackwood Academy’s west wing. This place was usually off-limits to most students, but it was reserved for the crème de la crème – the heirs, the legacies, the kids of politicians, CEOs, celebrities, and billionaires. Basically, Blackwood’s golden children. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of the campus, with plush leather sofas and a fully stocked coffee bar. Giant screens flickered with live sports, stock market updates, and whatever else these privileged kids were supposed to c
BLACKWOOD ACADEMY LISA'S POINT OF VIEW The sting of the first slap was almost… satisfying. The second one? Even more so. Vanessa reeled back, her hand flying to her reddened cheek. The whole parking lot went dead silent. Good. Let them all witness this. Let them stare. Because all the way home, I’d been fighting myself, trying to believe Nica was wrong, that the whispers weren’t true, that my best friend hadn’t stabbed me in the back but she had. And now, standing there, looking so utterly busted ...... guilty, nervous, caught red-handed .... I finally knew. "Oh my God... did Lisa just slap Vanessa?""She actually did.""No way. This is insane.""Someone stop them!""Stop them? Are you crazy? I'm recording this.""Send me the video later.""Vanessa is finished.""Finished? Why?""Because that's Lisa Hart.""Exactly.""I knew this would happen the second Lisa came back.""Same.""There was no way she'd stay quiet after hearing about Vanessa and Dylan.""I knew this would
#BLACKWOOD ACADEMY # VANESSA'S POINT OF VIEW This morning was supposed to be perfect. The sun was out, my makeup was on point, and my outfit screamed expensive. School was waiting......So why was I so annoyed? Probably because I was stuck in the back of my dad's Mercedes, and Chloe, my friend, was glued to her phone. We hadn't said much for five minutes, and honestly, I was still fuming about yesterday. That scholarship girl managed to embarrass me in front of everyone. Seriously, every time I opened the Blackwood group chat, there was another video of her acing that physics problem. People just wouldn't stop talking about it."You're thinking about her again, aren't you?" Chloe suddenly piped up. I just rolled my eyes. "Who?" "The scholarship girl." "I'm not." "You're literally glaring at the window." Okay, fine, I stopped glaring. Chloe smirked. "Thought so." I crossed my arms. "She's annoying." "She's smart." "Same difference." Chloe actually laughed. "You're
RIELE'S POINT OF VIEW Waking up the next morning was a battle. I really didn't want to leave the warmth of my bed. But then I remembered my mom’s pep talk about not letting entitled brats derail my future, and that gave me the push I needed to get moving. By the time we pulled up to Blackwood Academy, my stomach was already doing gymnastics. “Have a good day, sweetheart,” Mom said, her hand squeezing mine. I managed a weak smile. “I’ll try.” As soon as my feet hit the pavement, I saw her. The Sasha girl from yesterday waving like a cheerleader near the gates and somehow seeing her gave me a tiny bit of relief, just enough to make the knot in my stomach loosen slightly.“Riele!” she yelled. I slung my backpack higher and headed over. “Morning.”“Morning?” Sasha echoed, feigning offense. “That’s it? After surviving Blackwood Day One?”She said and I chuckled.“Barely,” she muttered, linking her arm through mine and steering me towards the entrance. For the first t
DYLAN'S POINT OF VIEW For a beat, the room was utterly silent. The chandelier above the dining table cast a soft glow, glinting off silverware and wine glasses, yet the air felt thick, like time itself had hit pause. Father's words were still ringing in my ears: *The Hart and Winthrop families have agreed that you and Lisa will be formally engaged.* Engaged???? The word felt alien, absurd, impossible. I scanned the faces around the table... my father, President Hart, Lisa,Mom and then back to my father, searching for a flicker of amusement, an explanation, anything to suggest it was a joke, but no one laughed.The silence stretched, heavy and suffocating. Finally, I managed a choked, "What?" It came out softer than I intended, almost calm. Almost. My father laced his fingers together."You heard me." No, I definitely hadn't. If I had, then everyone at this table had collectively lost their minds. A short, humorless laugh escaped me. No one joined in. My stomach plu
#EVENING## WINTHROP'SMANSION DYLAN'S POINT OF VIEW By the time I pulled into the circular driveway of the Winthrop estate, the sun had already disappeared behind the Seattle skyline. Golden lights illuminated the massive mansion, making it look more like a five-star resort than
RIELE'S POINT OF VIEW The final bell rang through the classroom, and instantly, students began packing their bags. Chairs scraped against the floor, and conversations filled the room.I quickly shoved my notebook into my bag, eager to get out of here before another disaster found me...
VANESSA’S POINT OF VIEW“How dare she?!”My voice echoed across the rooftop as I spun around furiously, gripping the metal railing so tightly my nails nearly snapped.“That disgusting poor girl actually touched me!”Chloe groaned dramatically from where she sat on one of the benches.“Oh m
RIELE’S POINT OF VIEW Pain shot through my knees instantly as the heavy textbooks slipped from my arms and scattered across the hallway. Papers flew everywhere while my brand-new school map slid embarrassingly across the polished floor.Gasps echoed around me.“Oh my God…”“She bumped







