Let's be Together
I hear the snickers before I even make it halfway down the hall, and it’s like they echo off the walls, getting louder with every step.
I clutch the strap of my backpack so tightly my knuckles ache, my head bowed low as I fire off frantic texts to Millie. I need you. Please, I can’t do this. I can’t face them. My phone vibrates uselessly in my hand, but there’s no reply. She’s not here. I’m alone.
The laughter is worse than anything. Muted giggles, loud cackles, and then the cruel comments like knives:
“She really thought no one would find out.”
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