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Kazhdyĭ v 'Inglish-Prep', nachinai͡a s kamennykh garguliĭ u vkhoda i zakanchivai͡a uchenikami v forme s igolochki, znaet: mne zdesʹ ne mesto.Kogda-to i͡a byla odnoĭ iz nikh. Dochkoĭ bogatoĭ semʹi, prinadlezhashcheĭ miru s ochenʹ chetkoĭ ierarkhieĭ. No teperʹ mne ėtot mir ne rad.Pi͡atʹ let naedine so svoimi koshmarami i skandal, perevernuvshiĭ moi͡u zhiznʹ, lishili meni͡a vsekh privilegiĭ. V tom chisle i luchshego druga, cheloveka, kotoryĭ ranʹshe vsegda prinimal moi͡u storonu.Seĭchas Kristian - sovsem ne tot parenʹ, kakim i͡a ego znala. On vovse ne gotov vstretitʹ meni͡a s rasprostertymi obʺi͡atii͡ami, i ot ego ledi͡anogo vzgli͡ada u meni͡a murashki po kozhe. V chem prichina takogo povedenii͡a, i͡a ne mogu poni͡atʹ. Vse, chto my govorim drug drugu, - sploshnai͡a lozhʹ.Kristian khochet, chtoby meni͡a ne bylo v ego shkole. No i͡a namerena dobitʹsi͡a svoego.

Everyone at English Prep, from the stone gargoyles at the entrance to the students in their best uniforms, knows: I don't belong here.I was one of them once. The daughter of a rich family, belonging to a world with a very clear hierarchy. But now this world is not happy for me.Five years alone with my nightmares and the scandal that turned my life upside down have robbed me of all my privileges. Including my best friend, the man who used to always take my side.Christian is not the guy I knew him to be right now. He's not ready to welcome me with open arms at all, and his icy gaze gives me goosebumps. What is the reason for this behavior, I cannot understand. Everything we tell each other is a lie.Christian wants me out of his school. But I intend to get my way.