Briar's POV.
Walking in the hallway I felt a sudden push behind me,
"Ouch, what the heck!" I croaked out looking behind me to find Trish grinning with a mordant look on her face.
"Oops. Sorry, slut." she said walking past me before bumping onto my shoulder again.
I swear if she weren't my friend before I had my hand wrapped against her throat already.
I closed my eyes to calm myself.
I straighten my shirt before walking again, with no direction, just to where my feet will take me, I've got two vacant hours after all.
I hear a couple of laughs behind me while I felt something or someone rather pushed me.
"What the hell!?" I yelled again giving them glares.
"Slut."
"Whore."
"Bimbo."
"Tramp."
"Prostitute."
Different words echoed through the hallway before I felt another push til
