Sabel's P.O.V.
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~ A little over two years later ~
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~ Both age: 15 ~
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"Mom, why are you being so insane?" I complained as she literally dragged me to the parking lot. "I have a project to work on with Paxon."
"I told you to stop hanging out with that boy," she grumbled as she continued to drag me.
"We talked about this," I groaned. "I pick my own friends as long as I don't let them drag me into trouble. Remember how he gave you that idea to tell your friends that I was starting an underprivileged program for them?"
"Don't care."
When we finally got to the car, I ripped my arm from her hold.
"What is wrong with you?" I hissed. "You're the one always talking about not making a scen
