Things take a turn for the worse.

It had to happen. Things were going too well. Save for the awkward moment with Emily yesterday, everything was going way too well for it to last.

It happened during lunch. Two of your bullies, Olivia and Lilian, show up in front of you while you eat alone in the roof, mostly trying to avoid Emily and Megan until the tutoring session. Their steps are firm and full of confidence, and their grins make you lose your own. You wonder what they’re doing here, and you remember that, although it was starting to feel like it, this isn’t your safe haven.

“Come with us.” Olivia orders in a tone that leaves no room for argument. You don’t even have a bad feeling, you just KNOW something bad is going to happen by Olivia’s attitude and Lilian trying and mostly failing to hold back her laughter. You just don’t know what and how bad.

They lead you down from the roof to the fourth floor of the main building, the last floor, and walk you to the restroom. Your eyes look around the hallways for anyone that could help, but since the fourth floor is used to house most club rooms, no one’s really here at this hour. Of course, they lead you to the women’s restroom, as there’s none for men. You’re filled with dread as you start imagining what they have planned. You consider running away, however…

“Try to run away and we do it in public. Your choice.” Olivia tells you.

Your mind races, wondering what that means. If you walk away now, would anything they do later be worse? What are they even planing now?

Wordlessly and nervously, you go inside. That’s when you see her at the end of the corridor formed by rows of toilet stalls at either side. Jessica Ramirez, the sexy, busty Latina with her shirt open, revealing her black lace bra, some of the buttons on the shirt lay on the floor along with her blazer. Her hair looks messy, as if she just got out of a struggle with someone, but she looks perfect as always and in a good mood.

“Hi.” She greets you moving her fingers playfully, then calmly sits on the floor, looking as if she was pushed back and had fallen.

Realization strikes you and you look back, only to see Olivia with a sadistic grin on her face and pushing you, making you fall close to the lightly dressed Jessica. You look back, a cold feeling seeping into your chest.

Snap.

It’s a perfect picture and Lilian is proud of it. The look of terror on Jessica’s face appears only for that photo and disappears as soon as that’s done. Your own face of terror could be taken as fear for being caught, when in reality it’s despair at what these devils have just done to you. Jessica nonchalantly stands up, takes her blazer and begins to put it on.

“You’ve been getting pretty friendly with people around here. We don’t like that.” Olivia says, arms crossed and that grin on her face that speaks volumes of how much she’s enjoying this. “It’s time you went back to your place, right at the very bottom of the garbage can.” She chuckles.

“I wonder if this’ll get you expelled.” Lilian asks herself, getting giddy at the thought. “Oh! He might even get thrown into prison!”

Now fully dressed, Jessica walks over to her friends. “A new purse. That was the deal.” She tells Lilian.

“Of course! I’ll buy it for you! Black, right?” Lilian answers in an extremely good mood. Jessica just nods. She doesn’t care about what she’s just been a part of.

“Let me be very clear here, Monkey.” Olivia tells you, kneeling down to your level and looking you straight in the eyes with a condescending smile. “You were always our plaything, and we got bored of you. We have other people to do our homework, other people that we can have fun with. You were just the newest toy, and we’re not the only ones that want you gone. Goodbye, Monkey. It’s been fun. Try not to drop the soap in your new home.”

The three girls leave, laughing at Olivia’s comment.

Is it over?. Does everything ends here? Just like that, they’ll show that picture and tell everyone you tried to **** Jessica. Everyone will believe it, of course. Everyone will want to believe it. Should you have run away? Probably, but then, what would they have done?

You bite your lip in frustration, your mind racing for a solution to this problem.