Another day, another battle. I entered the campus wearing my usual skinny jeans and white cropped top paired with white rubber shoes that I really like so much. I wanted just a comfortable fit so I opted for the reunber shoes instead of the flats.
It was the first time that I attended classes after what happened at the party. I know that by now the rumors have spread and if before, not everyone knew about it then I had to brace myself since I know that everyone knew already. I walked with my head held high as I made my way to my first class that day. Students would look at me as I passed by them and I know what that was all about but I just let them be. There's no point confronting or explaining myself since I know they won't listen to me. Who am I anyway? For most of the people here, I
