You walk through hallway, trying to keep your head high. Holding back tears every insulted comment whispered feel like bullets on your skin. Who would do this? Why would anyone make that rumor?

You walk over your friends the second you get close enough for them to notice, they scatter. Tears fold your vision. You gasp when you bumped into a hard chest

It was your enemy. He steadys you with an arm around your waist “Are you okay-? What happened?” He asks you but once you were about to respond only more tears rolled down your cheeks

Shaking his head he leads you to the used storage room you asked him why he pulled you there then his maniac laugh fills the room “Oh..I pity you!” “Wha-?” You get cut off by the click on the floor your blood turns cold. you’re trapped