She pulled my hair and I was trying so hard to lash out from her grasp. My head began to throb, as I noticed the cheerleaders crowding around us. Amanda pulled me away, but since this bitch was clutching my hair tightly, it made it impossible. Some of them didn't stop Melissa, instead, they cheered for her as if they were enjoying what was happening."Get off me!" I exclaimed, pushing her away because I couldn't grab her cornrows to make her suffer the same."You asked for this," she responded through gritted teeth.My heart was pulsating rapidly, and I could feel the heat gushing through me from anger. I was grimacing in torment, but I couldn't do anything but clasp her hands and tried to shove her away. I was tired and weak after the training, that's why I didn't have the strength to fight back."Stop it, you guys." Amanda was holding my shoulders, and she was helping me to get away from Melissa.

I quickly hooked my brassiere and grabbed the blouse on the ground. Getting off of Mason whose eyes were widened from the sudden interruption, I went to the corner of the bookshelf and slid my blouse back on. I buttoned it up, and after I'd fixed my clothing, I darted a look at Mason.He was raking his tousled hair to its place and tied it up again to a bun. He crouched on the ground, fixing the console and turned off the television. Heaving a sigh of relief, I placed a hand on my forehead and comprehend what happened.What the hell just happened? I asked to myself and quickly pulled out of my haze. We almost did it here, in this area, and I was letting him. I didn't regret any of the things that happened, I just wasn't fond of ending it this way. I was drenched with sweat, and my lips were soaked because of that heated make-out session.I tried to fix my hair back to its place and wiped my mouth with my blouse from the mes

Having to wake up in the morning with my cheek throbbing from the slap I had was a nightmare. I didn't know why it was more painful than last night, but maybe because of the emotional pain I felt yesterday made my physical body numb. If that even made sense. Prominent redness had formed on my cheek, and it had Dad's hand marked on it. Layering it with concealer and foundation was the only way nobody would notice it.What happened last night had struck me tremendously. The blaze in Dad's eyes was unlike the ones he had when he learned about my pregnancy. I didn't know what caused him to be enraged, but I was guessing it was because Lindsey fed them lies. Being stuck at home, surrounded by people that did nothing but hate me, felt disabling. And having to deal with them for the rest of my life would surely be my nightmare. I guess I was doomed for this kind of living after I'd killed a child.I shook my head, pulled myself out of my thoughts

"Who's this?" Emma asked.The earphones were plugged in her ears as she held my phone to listen to the recording. A smirk was playing on my lips while I stared at her, and thoughts began to linger in my head.What occurred inside the washroom was so spontaneous. To be completely honest, I thought the cause of Melissa's lack of fondness towards me was because of Lindsey. I knew she was brainwashing students on changing their perception of me; my gut told me so. But having to hear Melissa's snide remarks about us made it clear that she wasn't involved in Lindsey's shenanigan. And I was worried that she might be another one who would willing to cause me more problems.As Emma unplugged the earphones from her ears, she handed the cellphone back to me and placed both her crossed hand on the table. Leaning closer, she whispered, "What are you gonna do with that?""Let's see . . ." I tapped my index finger on my

Before this day could even come, Melissa’s parents were called in the office to discuss their daughter’s misbehavior. I overheard that she was suspended, and I knew that would happen because she was just a conniving bitch. I was glad that the school took action in this type of cause because if not, I didn’t know what I was supposed to do. Emma, Poppy, and I had talked about this and I was glad for their cooperation. Poppy did her job well; the principal didn’t catch her in the office and didn’t have any suspicion of what happened. Everything was going well in my relish, I wondered what would come next.