I turn around to see what halted me back. It was Emiley, the leader of " Chill Chiks" group. She was holding my hand. She pressed my hand so hard that her long manicured nails dug into my skin. She is one of the most evil and horrendous person I've ever seen. She's like those typical "Mean girls" every school has. ( She's a great bully too '_' ). She doesn't follow school's dress code, she doesn't require a pass if she's tardy and the main irritating point is, she doesn't even get good grades but still everyone in the school are obsessed with her. (More clearly to say - worship her! ).
I am pulled in the middle and all the girls around me made a circle. Some girls standing with their hand crossed, some girls grinning at me. There are also some girls standing a little bit far away, enjoying the drama has started. Finally, after all those formalities, Emiley spoke up,
"Leena hun, why do you always try to run away from us? We're friends"
she said in a criticizing voice. (Still holding my hands)
My mouth is sealed with an invisible power. I can't get my mouth open to talk. I don't even want to talk to them. Wait ( actually I do ), I want to protest when they bully me, when they bully others. I want to snitch on her to the principal, but I doubt this will do any good. Because even the principal is manipulated by them. I think I will get in more trouble instead of them. So it's better to keep quite than saying something back to them and creating a scene.
"Ugh! Emiley! This won't work out nicely. We gotta be tight."
a senior girl interrupted. Her pretty face turned evil with her envious squinted eyes. She pulled my backpack off my shoulder, taking everything out.
"Where is it? Where is it?
where is your damn phone?"
The more I'm viewing their activites the more I'm being confused.
What do they want? Why do they want my phone? Is this a new trap?
"This chick shows too much prestige, she needs to learn a lesson. "
"What exactly is your relationship with Ryan?"
All those questions, pressure in my mind - are just unbearable. My head's started spinning, vision blurring.
"Alright, alright, this is getting too noisy. We don't need that much bummer question. Let me handle this" said Emiley.
She walks towards me, I step back. I keep on walking backward while she's walking towards me. And now I found myself against the wall, nowhere else to go. Emiley leans closer.
"W-what are you doing?"
I stammered the question; she didn't answer. She keeps on leaning close. I close my eyes. She's horribly close now.
She takes my hand, place it against the wall, tilt my head up.
"Lee -
and before she could even finish her word, I heard someone else calling my name.
"Leena!"
I can reconize this voice without a second of thought.
Emiley let go off my hand. All the girls were shocked. I sneak a glance to the hallway,
Ryan's emerged from the classroom,
"Leena! What do you think you're doing down there?"
( To be continued )
I am pulled in the middle and all the girls around me made a circle. Some girls standing with their hand crossed, some girls grinning at me. There are also some girls standing a little bit far away, enjoying the drama has started. Finally, after all those formalities, Emiley spoke up,
"Leena hun, why do you always try to run away from us? We're friends"
she said in a criticizing voice. (Still holding my hands)
My mouth is sealed with an invisible power. I can't get my mouth open to talk. I don't even want to talk to them. Wait ( actually I do ), I want to protest when they bully me, when they bully others. I want to snitch on her to the principal, but I doubt this will do any good. Because even the principal is manipulated by them. I think I will get in more trouble instead of them. So it's better to keep quite than saying something back to them and creating a scene.
"Ugh! Emiley! This won't work out nicely. We gotta be tight."
a senior girl interrupted. Her pretty face turned evil with her envious squinted eyes. She pulled my backpack off my shoulder, taking everything out.
"Where is it? Where is it?
where is your damn phone?"
The more I'm viewing their activites the more I'm being confused.
What do they want? Why do they want my phone? Is this a new trap?
"This chick shows too much prestige, she needs to learn a lesson. "
"What exactly is your relationship with Ryan?"
All those questions, pressure in my mind - are just unbearable. My head's started spinning, vision blurring.
"Alright, alright, this is getting too noisy. We don't need that much bummer question. Let me handle this" said Emiley.
She walks towards me, I step back. I keep on walking backward while she's walking towards me. And now I found myself against the wall, nowhere else to go. Emiley leans closer.
"W-what are you doing?"
I stammered the question; she didn't answer. She keeps on leaning close. I close my eyes. She's horribly close now.
She takes my hand, place it against the wall, tilt my head up.
"Lee -
and before she could even finish her word, I heard someone else calling my name.
"Leena!"
I can reconize this voice without a second of thought.
Emiley let go off my hand. All the girls were shocked. I sneak a glance to the hallway,
Ryan's emerged from the classroom,
"Leena! What do you think you're doing down there?"
( To be continued )
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