LARA’S FLASHBACK
High School. In her point of view.
It was supposed to be an ordinary day—until someone decided that it should not be.
There is an unspoken hierarchy happening in our high school. Even if we do not talk about it directly, it exists and nothing, no one, will ever be able to change it. The hierarchy is a common one but, still, it is something that draws an almost visible line to divide who are those on top and those on the bottom.
The highest spot belongs to the children of the Royal family, next are the ones that belong to its branching families, the Noble ones, and the lowest are those who were given a chance by a scholarship that their academy provides to those who are fortunate and smart enough.
I would have been considered a commoner, but the Noble family of Sandov
