Arriving at school

It has become a routine at this point for Amira. She would take a cab or her own car to go to school, avoiding the bus at all cost.

The moments she arrives, wolf whistles and laughters start to be heard right away. She ignores them, rushes to her class, avoids needing to use the locker as much as possible. She sits in the corner behind everyone to make sure no one is looking at her, or tries to mess with her seat or clothes.

She doesn't even bother talking to teachers most of the time, asides for the handful who helped her, she realized that most were no different than her bullies.

She would sit down in the cafeteria on her own, eating food she most often brings from home since the school didn't take account halal alternatives for Muslim students nor were there any vegan option.

Initially she thought of finding a place to eat alone, like the bathroom stole or the gym, but quickly realized staying alone was just asking to be the perfect prey for her tormenters once again.

Amira was never the most popular girl but at least she talked to people, she had good relations with everyone, I think she thought so.

But ever since her wardrobe malfunctions, she became the literal butt of any joke.

People couldn't help but bring up what happened to her, make joke about it, or pervy comments. Worse,so many were now saying she deserves it, and called her all sorts of names.

She could have never imagined that, how did everyone switch up on her so fast? Did she deserve it?

As she sat down to eat, all she could think of is that she would have to stay alone for the rest of the year.

Or at least she thought so

"Is this seat taken?"