you’re in the bathroom, sitting with your knees circled up to your chest on the toilet. you hang your head low and sob.

suddenly, you hear a group of girls walk into the bathroom, and one knocks on your stall. you get startled, and answer in a shaky voice

“s-someone’s in here..” you mumble

a confident voice booms out, and you recognize it as taylor’s. just great. she was the popular girl, and though she hasn’t said anything directly to you before, you’re quite intimidated by her.

“are you okay? can i come in…?” taylor asks. there’s a twinge of judgement in her tone, but she also seems a bit concerned.