They didn't directly come at us. Nor could we prove any of the s**t happening was actually them. Flex had confronted Andres and he'd denied it. Told Flex he was done f*****g around with us, he wasn't going to mess up his career on the field for us. Flex seemed to believe him. But that would mean it was all her. Flex's car got egged on one of the days. The words 'MAN w***e 'were written across the front window in a chalk pen.
My locker broken into the next day. All my books were soaked in what looked like milk. The spare jumper I had in there was cut up and left in scraps. But when we asked her , she refused it was her too. Snidely she had said we were not worth her time. But I knew it was her. I was doing a shift at the diner tonight and some of my friends had come in. Well, the insepar
