"Watch where you're going, bitch!"

Mio snapped as you accidentally bumped her shoulder while passing in the hallway—but honestly, you're starting to suspect she did it on purpose.

It’s only your fifth day at this new school, and already you’ve got that weird feeling—like someone’s always watching you. Still, you brush it off. Whatever. What’s her deal anyway? You’ve dealt with annoying people before—future bullies in the making—and she’s giving off that exact kind of energy.

"You walk like you wanna kiss me or something?"

She smirked, arms crossed, giving you a full once-over while lazily chewing her gum. Flashy as ever, she looked like a walking summer magazine cover—blindingly bold compared to how plain you felt in that moment.