Sin-hub
I cry and fight back but Sofia is quick to stamp her boot on my face.
My head smacks on the hard floor, vision dwindles for a minute. When everything returns to normal, pain comes with it, banging in my head, and it sits right beneath her boot still on my face.
I try to get it off but she reinforces it, and her two minions hold me down.
People pull out their phones to record, creating content with my pain. Feasting on a bullied victim is like a tradition before every main event.
“Beg,” Sofia gives her ultimatum. “Say you fake-dated Zane and Knox to touch my crown. Tell everyone that Jeremy always wanted my couchie but you won't stop throwing yourself at him! Beg!”