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Everest’s P.O.V “See you later.” I wave with a half-smile as Ben walks into school. I feel jealousy towards him; you have no worries when you’re that young, you don’t even have to do work in school! I swear all they do is paint and play with cars all day. Hopping back in the car, I’m not overly surprised to see father chilling in the front seat. Well, ‘chilling’ is completely the wrong word to use. He’s wearing a suit and his back is as straight as a ruler. He keeps his stoic expression when he sees me get in the car and start the engine. “So, did you mark her?” he asks as soon as we are out of the parking lot. I glance at him to see he’s staring right at me. “The girl’s stubborn.” I sigh, speeding past a cyclist. There is no way in Hell I’m telling my father she ran away. Goddess know