While I was at my locker before heading to creative writing class, Mandi rushed over to talk to me. She seemed agitated, and I thought here it is the moment I had been dreading. I thought someone was finally going to show some type of concern for what happened to me on Friday. I mean, I was practically date r***d. That’s kind of a big deal!
“Alex, can you believe this?” Mandi said incredulously. “That same bitchy Freshman from before was all over Dean during third period in gym today. I had to stand there as volleyballs were thrown at my head while those two played doctor in the corner. Dean was obviously putting on a show to make me jealous, and the gym teacher never said a word. I am so disgusted. A Freshman! Can you believe it?”
I stood in shock and shook my head disgustedly
