I walk down the hallway with a racing heart and wobbly legs. Clutching my books to my chest, I avoid bumping into the students that are gradually flooding the hallway. I hold onto the straps of my torn, old-fashioned leather handbag and try shoving through the crowd. I'm scared to my wits and I'm n
Growing up, I realize that the pack members find it hard to identify the Alpha-Princes. I couldn't relate. I still can't. I mean, I identify them with just a glance, which is a bit odd, if I'm being honest. The Alpha-Princes are very identical, like one of them was split into three more guys. They
I glance at them again and my gaze meets Larry's. He's staring at me over Evelyn's shoulder, and I can just feel the heat from his intense stare. Evelyn is hugging him, still running a hand around his crotch. But he doesn't seem affected. He's just staring at me like he wants nothing more but to c
Today was coming to an end and I just can't wait for the final bell. I'm exhausted from all the unfortunate run-ins with the Alpha-Princes. I'll give anything not to see them in school for the remaining months. I just finished stacking away the damaged seat and I'm going through my timetable. Two m
The cold breeze brushes through my skin as I walk past the big signpost that has 'Gareth's Pizza' scribbled on it in bold letters. I check my wristwatch and it's 8 pm. God, I'm so late. I push through the revolving door and walk in. There are several customers at our different booths. I head to the
As I realized what my sister had done, I looked over at her with a sense of betrayal. But when I locked eyes with my sister, I saw a look of satisfaction and triumph on her face. It was as if she had won some sort of twisted game and I was the loser. My sister's lips curled into a sinister smile as
I stumbled towards my scooter, my vision still blurry from tears. It was all normal to me, but they rarely got physical. As I hopped on the scooter and turned the engine on, a rush of cool air hit my face. It was a relief to feel something other than pain. The ringing in my head slowly subsided as I
I trudged back home, each step heavier than the last. I can still feel the smile on Emily face, and the harsh thing she'd put me through. My thoughts keep replaying the scene over and over again, the anger and embarrassment boiling inside me. I'm so tired of being weak, of being a punching bag for e