Victoria's p.o.v
I am sitting at my desk, all of the kids are at lunch and I am enjoying some quiet time when Nathaniel walks in and closes the door to my class. I stand up. "Can I help you?" I ask, trying to walk around him towards the door, but he blocks me. "Can we talk?" he asks. "Sure, let me just open the door." I say. He moves in front of me, not allowing me to pass and blocking me in so I stay in my desk area. Panic floods me and I feel like the little girl who he beat up all over again. I hate feeling this weak every time I am near him.
Nathaniel's p.o.v
"No, just stay here, Victoria. Look, I know I am not your favorite person. I tried to apologize for what I did when we were in high school, but you can't seem to forgive me. I just want you to know that the man who knocked you
