Chapter 8: Rochelle Goyle
When I was a little girl, I was teased because I couldn't fly as well as the other girls. I wanted to prove them wrong, so when no-one was looking, I climbed to the oben, nach oben of our house and jumped off. It was one of the worst things I've ever done. I felt all of the breath fly out of me as I hit the ground.
That's how I felt now. Breathless.
Rochelle ran into the room and knocked the gun out of Jacksons hand, the gun shooting a hole in the wall.
"JACKSON! WHAT ARE Du DOING?" Rochelle yelled.
"I can't take it anymore Rochelle! Holt is driving me crazy!" Jackson replied.
"Well...
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