STEYN

STEYN

Reminiscing, I made myself a cup of coffee and took it upstairs to my room to calm down my nerves.

Fact about this thing called life is that you'll always meet people that differ. There would always be that one person who'd change you, the one who'd challenge you, one with a different perspective of everything you stand for.

Whatever the situation was, letting myself get bullied wasn't among the plan. I was always the wrong person to be picked on.

My legs raised high enough to reach the roof, I giggled, talking with Kylie over the phone.

"You slapped someone?" Kylie asked for the third time in seconds, like it was something unfathomable.

"I didn't think it would happen on my first day at school." I confided. "Think of it as a necessary evil."

"Can you go over what led to this scene again?" Kylie pleaded.

"I won't." I replied curtly. "You're so into anything that's gossip."

"This one is different. You just have some drama in your life after complaining nonstop about that place.