As soon as I walk through the doors of the school, it’s like the whole building stops and stares at me. What in the actual f**k?
Honey, do you have any idea what’s going on?
No. I just wish the f*****g pervs would stop undressing us with their eyes. f*****g bastards.
What’s going on with us? Why don’t I feel good?
I think I know why, but I’m not sure yet. I don’t want to say it out loud yet.
“Damn, baby, you smell amazing,” a guy from my science class says. I start to speed walk to my locker to get my books. “Hey, can’t you take a compliment, beautiful?”
“I’ve got a mate. Leave me alone,” I growl. He licks his lips as he follows me. I notice that more guys have circled me at this point. “What are y’all doing? Leave me alone!”
“Y’all,” the guy chuckles. “Such a cute accent. Maybe
