Marcus turned out of the vi not far after riding his bike and saw Victor buying breakfast at a roadside stand.
He rode over and tapped Victor on the shoulder, “Isn’t there a set?”
Victor gave Marcus azy look, “Do you not know if I have set training, Marcus?”
Marcusughed a little, “Why don’t you seem to like Izabe very much?”
Victor’s eyebrows twitched and he reached out to take the finished pancake fruit: “I can’t say if I like it or not.”
Marcus saw his scattered attitude and stopped asking: “Izabe she’s more introverted, it’s not easy to make a friend.”
Victor was unimpressed: “It’s not my business what friends she makes.”
Marcus smiled and said no more, “I’m going to school.”
Victor held the front of the car with one hand and the pancake fruit with the other, took a bite and responded, “Mmm.” while chewing.
Callie likes Victor’s thing, Marcus still heard a little, after all, he read the middle school and high school are Callie and Victor two follow the reading, they two junior high school when he was also in school, so that little thing naturally know.
Not to mention in school, is outside, Marcus also met twice Callie to Victor confession.
Callie lives in the same vi as their family, so when Izabe mentionedst night that she had a school date with her ssmates, Marcus immediately thought of Callie.
If he can think of it, Victor can naturally think of it.
Victor really hates Callie, he began to be confessed by girls from the third grade, but also Callie ghosts, from junior high school until now, he went to where she also followed to where, but where a little what ambiguous. She will have to confess her love for the festival.
Victor refused countless times, and now tired of it, he simply when Callie transparent, no matter what she did or said, he did not see or hear.
Izabe and Callie have suddenly fallen in love, and Victor is naturally avoiding Izabe.
Izabe and Callie entered the ssroom together, and as soon as Izabe sat down, Lyra in the front seat immediately looked back at her, “Izabe, why did youe in with Callie?”
Izabe gave Lyra a look, thinking about what Lyra said yesterday, Izabe didn’t really want to befriend Lyra: “Well, our families live close to each other, I came to school with her.”
When Lyra heard this from Izabe, her eyes widened and she looked at Izabe incredulously.
Callie’s family lives but Minx Vi, Minx Vi is notoriously rich, her family is rich, Lyra she is not just know.
Yesterday Izabe just came to report, she noticed that the shoes Izabe was wearing and the school bag she was using were not branded goods.
And yesterday afternoon gym ss, they ate ice-cream together, Izabe did not want to Callie, directly pick the expensive to buy, Izabe bought also with them to eat a few dors of ice-cream.
Lyra thought Izabe was an ordinary family like her own, and that’s why she wanted to make friends with Izabe.
But now Izabe says she told her that she lives close to Callie’s family.
Callie’s house is inside the Ming Soo vi, and there are not many private houses near the vi, and IzabellAlexandre is apparently also inside the vi area.
Realizing this, Lyra’s face became a bit ugly and looked at Izabe with aplicated expression, “Oh, so she didn’t give you a hard time, did she?”
Izabe shook her head, “No.”
“Izabe!”
At that moment, Callie walked over.
Seeing Callie, Lyra was a bit vain and turned back to pretend she was reading a book.
Izabe looked up at Callie, “What’s wrong?”
“Go to the bathroom with me.”
Hearing Callie’s words, Izabe was stunned for a moment and responded by nodding her head in a hurry, “Ah, oh oh.”
Her dumbfounded look made Callieugh, and Izabe blushed and got up to follow Callie out of the ssroom.
Just as she left the ssroom, Callie skimmed the corner of her mouth, “What was that Lyra saying about me again?”
Izabe was surprised that Callie would know, “How did you-”
Callie nced back at Izabe, “How do I know that? Of course I know! Lyra is so bad, she obviously likes Victor herself, but she pretends like she doesn’t! She doesn’t dare to chase Victor, but she looks at me with displeasure! It’s not like she’s been making fun of me behind my back twice, I’m used to it.”
Callie said while rolling her eyes, Lyra kind of disgusting coward, she does not want to bother with her.
Listening to Callie, Izabe was a little distressed by her words, “Does she talk badly about you a lot?”
“Yeah! I’ve been in the same ss with her since middle school, and I’m in the same ss with her in high school, for fuck’s sake! Not long after the first year of high school, she went around telling people that I liked Victor to the point of insanity, and told other girls not to peek at Victor, or I would beat them up if I saw them!”
“Victor is not mine alone, they can look at it, why should I hit them? A bunch of idiots!”
Izabe felt that Callie was right, and thinking about what Lyra had said to her yesterday, she pursed her lips: “I won’t even y with Lyra anymore.”
Callie then nodded in satisfaction: “You’re not too stupid! Otherwise don’t me me for not warning youter, she may stab you in the back at some point!”
Izabe didn’t say anything, she had long experienced being stabbed in the back by her friends.
The best friend who once hugged her and said she wanted to take high school and college exams together could see her diary public when she was ridiculed by others, making her aplete and utter joke.
Izabe once asked them why, and theyughed and said, “Izabe, you’re not that naive to think we’d really be friends with you, are you? Look at you, you’re dumb, short, can’t talk and you’re a weird girl, all you do is do homework and read books, who would like to be friends with you?”
Callie called Izabe out for something else, “Did you finish your math homework?”
Izabe heard her words and snapped back, “It’s done, but I-”Exclusive content ? by N?(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.
“Then give it to me quickly, I don’t even know how to do it, it’s so hard!”
Izabe tried to exin, but Callie didn’t want to hear it: “Hurry up and pull, it’s morning readingter!”
They have early reading at 7:30 and sses start at 8:00.
“Callie, I’m terrible at math!”
Callie pushed and pulled Izabe back: “It’s okay, it can’t be worse than me! I can’t even do it!”
Izabe was so embarrassed that she didn’t know how to exin her “no” in mathematics.
Callie walked over to Izabe’s seat but caught a glimpse of the workbook on her desk, “Don’t worry, I’ll give it back to you after morning reading!”
With that, she took Izabe’s workbook and ran back to her seat!
Izabe stood by her chair, watching Callie’s back, and finally had to sit helplessly in her seat.