Chapter 6 Trash Belonged with Trash Olivia stood before her desk, staring at the pile of garbage, the scene resonating with memories from her past life.
Trashâstrewn desks, running errands during breaks, and blatant mockery, these were almost all of Oliviaâs experiences at St.
Rona Academy.
The wealthy students made it their pastime to entertain themselves by trampling on the dignity of students from less privileged backgrounds.
In her previous life, Olivia had only been transferred to St. Rona Academy after her engagement to Alexander. She had been a peopleâpleaser, silently enduring the bullying from the academy.
âLivi... I wanted to help you clean up, but they... wouldnât let me.â Isabella, who had been hiding in a corner, hurried to Oliviaâs side. She was a special admissions student and had been the target of bullying before Oliviaâs arrival.
Olivia glanced at the girl, who was a bit shorter than herself. This girl, Isabella, was Oliviaâs only friend at St. Rona Academy.
Seeing her rare ally from the past life, Olivia instinctively patted Isabellaâs head before turning her gaze sharply through her glasses, surveying everyone in the classroom.
âWho did this?â
The students of the performance department didnât take Oliviaâs question seriously. Mia, propped up on her elbow with an air of superiority, looked at Olivia disdainfully.
âTrash should be with trash. You were in charge of the cleanliness. Since you werenât here this morning, naturally, the trash ended up on your desk.â
Miaâs gaze was as contemptuous as if she were looking at a repulsive rat.
âYou did this?â Olivia asked, looking at Miaâs haughty attitude, not surprised at all.
In her previous life, Mia had also led the bullying against Olivia.
Mia, oblivious to Oliviaâs change, waved her hand dismissively and said, âYou donât need to thank me. Now get it cleaned up quickly. It really stinks.â
âYeah! Why are you still standing there? Do you like the smell? We canât stand it.â
âOlivia, are you fond of the trash? Just take it with you if you like it so much.â
The group of girls laughed cruelly, and Isabellaâs face grew increasingly distressed. She wanted to help Olivia clean the desk but was stopped by Oliviaâs firm gesture.
âIâll handle it.â
Olivia efficiently emptied the trash back into the bin.
âSee, if you had listened sooner, it would have been fine.â Mia said, knowing Olivia wouldnât dare to retaliate. She turned away smugly, satisfied with Oliviaâs obedient response.
1/2 11:45 Wed, Jan Chapter 6 Trash Belonged with Trash Finished As Mia and her friends continued their conversation, engrossed in their world, a gasp of shock broke through their chatter.
Before Mia could comprehend what was happening, a pile of trash was suddenly poured over her head.
Banana peels and other foulâsmelling waste rained down, instantly covering Miaâs onceâsmooth hair and expensive designer clothes in a mess.
Everyone was stunned into silence, with those sitting opposite Mia unable to believe their eyes as Mia was showered in garbage.
Olivia, holding the nowâempty trash can above Miaâs head, looked down at the covered Mia with a smile.
âExactly. Trash belongs with trash.â
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