Olivia
I couldn’t walk properly.
As much as I wanted to just stay in bed throughout the whole week, I couldn’t because it was the start of the weekdays and Mondays meant going to hell. Yes, in school, where bullies were rampant and just needed to be punished,
Punish.
The word in my mind just stayed longer than it should.
“Punish me then.”
My exact words lingered in my mind as the events of last night started to replay in my head. Did I really ask Storm to do it?
Yes. Yes, I did.
Because you are a fearless i***t.
A voice in my head told me. I accepted it. I thought I was a fearless i***t, too.
Groaning, I tried to stand again, but I was in so much pain. My knees felt so weak and so were my hips because my feet could not support my weight. Should I excuse myself from classe
