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Jul. 2nd, 2023
The Youngest Barksdale - Part 8
Jul. 2nd, 2023 06:55 pmTen months earlier
When I told Mom about the classes she asked me to investigate the Principal as well as participate in them. I couldn’t ignore her request. I knew by then that there’s something up with Ms. Li. I did hear about what happened with Val. Back on topic.
Upon arriving at school, Quinn met her friends. She hadn’t yet told them about her mother’s suspicions about Ms. Li. She wasn’t sure that she would trust them to help. But with the previous night’s talk, she considered telling at least Stacy. She was sure that Sandi wouldn’t be helpful in that manner, given that it seemed that Sandi didn’t like the fact that she was trying to assert herself within the Fashion Club.
“Quinn!” Stacy called.
“Coming, Stacy,” Quinn said as she came over.
“So, Quinn, you think you going to get in?” Sandi asked.
“Yes!” Quinn said. She knew Sandi was just out for herself. She turned to Stacy. “Before the class I want to talk to you about something.”
“What?” Stacy asked.
“Not in front of Sandi,” Quinn whispered.
“Sure.”
“What was that?” Sandi asked.
“You don’t need to know.”
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When I told Mom about the classes she asked me to investigate the Principal as well as participate in them. I couldn’t ignore her request. I knew by then that there’s something up with Ms. Li. I did hear about what happened with Val. Back on topic.
Upon arriving at school, Quinn met her friends. She hadn’t yet told them about her mother’s suspicions about Ms. Li. She wasn’t sure that she would trust them to help. But with the previous night’s talk, she considered telling at least Stacy. She was sure that Sandi wouldn’t be helpful in that manner, given that it seemed that Sandi didn’t like the fact that she was trying to assert herself within the Fashion Club.
“Quinn!” Stacy called.
“Coming, Stacy,” Quinn said as she came over.
“So, Quinn, you think you going to get in?” Sandi asked.
“Yes!” Quinn said. She knew Sandi was just out for herself. She turned to Stacy. “Before the class I want to talk to you about something.”
“What?” Stacy asked.
“Not in front of Sandi,” Quinn whispered.
“Sure.”
“What was that?” Sandi asked.
“You don’t need to know.”
( Read More )
