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Skylar's P.O.V I've only ever been to the principal's office twice. Once to report Bethany after she beat me up for the first time, and the second, was to follow up my complaint about Bethany. I was reassured it would be dealt with but, nothing ever happened. And so I learnt to live with the bullying, with the pain. Now, I'm in trouble. I've never been in trouble before. Not like this. The last fight I had with Bethany sent me to detention and now, I'm being brought in and facing expulsion charges on the grounds that I attempted to 'kill' a student with my powers. Lie. It's a lie and everyone knows it. It was self-defence. I snapped, it was an accident. Fuck, there's that word again. Accident. I must have cried that word about a million times when I was being interrogated for my