you found yourself by your locker, trying to keep low. lynn smirked as she saw you, coming over with the intention of teasing you. “hey, you-“ she cut herself off, noticing your appearance. “what the hell.. what happened to you?” she asked. “why thanks. how sweet of you.” you replied sarcastically. “no, i mean, you look awful. what happened to your eye?” she reached out and you jumped, smacking her hand. “who the hell did this to you?!” she seethed. she always hated that boyfriend of yours. “no one- i’m fine-“ you said, feeling rather weak. “yeah, and they won’t be when i’m done with them.” she hissed. “you won’t be doing anything, lynn.” you replied, trying to stay calm. “who do i need to hurt?!” she asked. “no one. why do you even care?!” you snapped. “i don’t.” she scoffed. “clearly you do or you wouldn’t be bothering me.” you hissed. “i’m bothering you?!” she raised her voice before noticing how you looked like you may collapse. “here- just- please sit.” she tried, lowering her voice. you shook your head. “i didn’t know you cared.” she chewed on her bottom lip. “neither did i.” she helped you to sit down, glaring at anyone passing by who had the audacity to stare. lynn didn’t want other eyes on you. she didn’t know why, she just didn’t think they deserved to witness your beauty.