SHAWN'S POVWhat the hell was she talking about? What text message? He has never texted her if he remembers clearly.Maybe she was just pissed and wanted to make trouble.Sighing, he returned his focus to the road.His phone binged almost immediately and a message from Rachel popped up on the screen. “I am sorry for what happened. It won't happen again.” The message read.He sighed and looked away from the phone.MARY'S POVShe walked into the class and went straight for the locker. Looking around to make sure no one was in sight, she used the Master key with her to unlock the locker.Then she took out the ink she hid in her undies and emptied the entire content on the books. Satisfied with havoc the ink had caused, she hurriedly locked the locker and hurried out of the class.TIFFANY'S POVShe had just returned from the cafeteria with her friends and was rushing to take her statistics textbooks and writing materials before heading for her statistics class.She happily unlocked th

MRS CAMPBELL'S POVShe had asked Tiffany to see her before going home.“Why I called you is because our school will be competing with Diamond high next week in a spelling bee competition, and you have been chosen to represent us.” Mrs Campbell said.“Wow! This is good news. But the notice is too short.” Tiffany said.“I know. That is why from tomorrow, you will be staying back to practice with other students in preparation. All the materials you need will be ready and so will be the tutor who will be teaching you people.” Mrs Campbell said.“Okay.” Tiffany replied.“If you are okay with it, kindly take this form home, fill it and let your guardian or parents sign in the approval column. For you, I guess your fiance will do the signing.” Mrs Campbell said, smiling sheepishly.“Thank you, Ma.” Tiffany said and picked up the form.“And Tiffany? I trust you will do well.” Mrs Campbell added.“Thank you, Ma.” Tiffany said, and let herself out of the office.SHAWN'S POVThey had just finish

TIFFANY'S POVShe was seated in class with other students, while they waited for Mr Rasheal. It was unlike him to come late, and they were becoming worried and restless.A few minutes later he half walked and half ran into the class panting. “I'm sorry guys. I was having a meeting with the principal regarding our progress so far.” He apologized.“It's fine, Sir. We were worried, but we are glad you are here now.” Tiffany said, and the other students concurred with murmurs of “yes.”“So, let's begin. Today, we will be Studying past word lists, and familiarizing ourselves with common spelling patterns.” Mr Rasheal began.“Kindly bring out your copy of the competition preparation agenda.” Mr Rasheal added.Everyone reached into their bags to pull out theirs including Tiffany, but to her surprise, hers was not there. After ransacking the entire part of the bag she still couldn't find it.“Are you okay, Miss Dion? I can't see your agenda list in front of you.” Mr Rasheal asked.“I can't f

TIFFANY'S POVShe freshened up and prepared to head out. She and her friends had agreed to hang out after a very long time. She had recommended the restaurant she visited with Shawn.She wore a knee length black leather skirt, knitted pink cardigan, black ankle boots and a black head warmer. Satisfied with her look, she took her credit card and put it in her black cross handbag before heading out.She got into her car, and drove out, excitement brimming inside of her.“I love the quaint aura this place has.” Timothy whispered to Freya as they walked into the restaurant. Well, it was not a whisper because Tiffany could hear him clearly.“Yeah, right?” Freya concurred.They found an empty table and took their seats. A few minutes later, a waiter approached them.“What would you love to have?” He asked.“Okay, I heard that your bison stew and wild rice is nice from my friend here,” Timothy said, pointing at Tiffany. “I want spicy salmon and lobsters.” He continued.“Ummm…I want the sa

TIFFANY'S POVAfter school was dismissed, she informed her friends about stopping at the Modeling agency. They congratulated her and they shared a hug before dispersing.Tiffany drove to the Agency and parked inside the huge parking lot before alighting. She got out and inhaled sharply as nostalgia hit her. It feels good to be back there.She looked up and saw that the agency name has now been engraved in gold lettering. The name “RUNWAY READY” Stood boldy for all eyes to see.She smiled as she cat walked into the building. She got to the reception and the receptionist's face beamed up in smiles. “Hi, Tiffany. So good to see you.” “Hi, Lora, it's been a while, huh? It's a pleasure seeing you again. Is Mr Tyler around?” She asked, looking around.“Oh, yes. They are all in the meeting room.” Lora replied, the smile not leaving her face.“Thank you. I will see you later then.” Tiffany said before walking towards the elevator. She got into it and pressed the number for the floor the mee