Chapter 208
It was only her and Flora in the classroom. Now, the invitation was tom to shreds, and she had vanished. Who else could it be if not
her?
Selene was livid, her eyes bloodshot, her body trembling with rage. She stormed toward Flora’s desk.
Around one in the afternoon, students shuffled back into the classroom, ready for a quick nap. But the sight at the back of the classroom left them all stunned.
Selene was standing over Flom’s desk, ripping books into pieces and throwing them onto the floor, stomping on them with fury. The once pristine book covers were now smeard with dirt and footprints.
“Selene, what are you doing…”
The students of Class 2 were frozen in shock.
Without a word, Selene grabbed a book, tore it apart, and tossed it into the trash can. Her reddened eyes were filled with hatred.
“Holy crap…”
One by one, the students entered, eyes wide at the dramatic scene unfolding before them.
Dane and Kaylee, laughing and talking, entered the classroom, only to see a crowd gathered at the door.
Curious, Dane pushed through the crowd. “What’s going on…
He choked on his last word, nearly losing it. “Selene, what the hell are you doing!”
He rushed over, snatching the half–tom geography book from Selene’s hands and pushing her away in frustration. Kaylee and Alex hurried over as well.
Scraps of paper littered the floor, with a history book, tom beyond recognition, on top. The page it was opened to displayed a name. Floral, written peatly.
“Selene, have you lost your mind!”
Selene remained silent, her gaze shifting to Flora’s now empty desk, feeling a slight reduction in her rage. She picked up her phone, Ignoring Dane and the others, and strode out. She needed to contact Club 257 to see if they could reissue another invitation.
As she reached the door, she bumped into Flora, who was coming in..
Selene remembered her tom invitation, and scoffed coldly. Well, she’d like to stay and see what Flora had to say.
“Flora!” Dane, picking up the books, saw Flora and shouted, his eyes reddening.
Flora was still a bit drowsy. She had come over after lunch without taking a nap. Hearing Dane’s cry, she frowned, glanced inside, and instantly woke up.
The classroom was eerily quiet, her desk a complete mess. Flora approached, glanced at the books in the trash can, “What happened?”
“It was Selene. It was already like this when we came in… Dane said, angrily looking towards Selene at the door.
Again, Selene.
her tone neutral
Flora lifted her gaze to Selene. “You
-you did this.”
Selene crossed her arms, meeting her stare. “Yes, it was me.” She sneered. “Flora, you should have thought of the consequences before you did something bad. You tore up my invitation, so I tore up your books. You brought this on yourself.”
“Selene, are you freaking insane! How could Flora ever tear up your invitation! She wouldn’t even glance at that thing!” Dane cursed, furious.
Ha. Not even a glance? That was an invitation from Club 257. Flora probably never saw it. How could she not be tempted? She did it on purpose. She just tore apart her invitation because she’s envious of her happiness.
“Fine” Amidst the tension, Flora spoke calmly. “Good that you admit it.”
She slowly rolled up her sleeves, stepped forward, and approached Selene. It’s like she’s not mad at all.
Selene watched her. “What do you want to do? We’re not done talking about the invitation-”
She couldn’t finish her sentence. Flora reached out, grabbed her hair, and dragged her from the front to the back door. Then, pressing her head down, Flora pushed Selene against the trash can. Selene’s hands instinctively braced against the rim.
“Pick them up the way you threw them, or eat them up
