Bullied By The Ruthless Alpha Devils
CHARLOTTE
Staring wide-eyed at the photos of me, pasted everywhere, my heart pounded in anger, my brows ticked as shame clouded my face.
"Char!" Madeline's sharp voice cut through my haze, bringing my attention to her running figure.
Madeline was dressed neatly in her uniform, her hair lifted in a ponytail, giving her a meticulous look.
From her state I could tell she was most likely with her brothers before rushing down here.
"Out of the way please," Madeline announced, as she pushed through students, finally stopping in front of me. "Oh my gosh!" Madeline exclaimed, turning to face me with pleading eyes. "Charlotte, are you okay?"