At my worse

Immediately I pulled my locker, gooey substance that I don't even know what it was fell right on my head. I gasped at the coolness it created when in contact with my body. The students started laughing, bumping their fist together. I knew it was Cassandra plan and that bitch made it obvious by marching towards me with her ugly pink boots and dogs barking behind her. When I meant dogs, I meant her boyfriend and my ex best friend.

" Do you like my little present?", She cooed, smirking at me. I wish I could wipe that deathly smirk off her mouth but I was too coward to even speak. I tried holding my tears back, how will I be able to get myself sparkling clean.

Not saying a word, I ran into the restroom, crying my eyes out. Hearing a mumbling sound, I stopped crying thinking it was one of the jock and a damn girl.

The sound continued and it suddenly stopped.

Okay, that needed my attention.

I tiptoe towards the door, gently resting my ear on it. The sound stopped already, was it someone