you bump into the owner of the other car

As you half run half walk to class, not wanting to be late, you skid to a stop just outside your classroom, making it there just in time as the tutor was taking the register.

"-simone jackson?" the tutor asked.

"Hear sir." simone responded.

"Sophie larson?" the tutor continued.

"Hear sir." you rely with a smile, made it by the skin of my teeth you think to yourself as you take a seat in the back of the class. as you do, a familiar face sit next to you, glaring at you, looking you up and down, thats when it hits you, she was the one from parking incident.

"Let me tell you something larson, i didnt like your attitude back there, nor did i like the fact you stole my parking spot, me and my friends run this school, so you will pay for what you did, that, you can depend on," hissed the car owner, "and even though it doesnt matter that you know this, my name is Jane, and i will make you pay!"

after a few hours went by and the class was nearing and end, you started to worry, what did this Jane have in mind for me? and i need the toilet, i'll think about this later.

you put your hand up to ask to go,just as the alarm sounded that it was breaktime, so you headed overto the toilets.