Rebecca
My stomach gurgles from anxiety even before I step into the classroom. I'm not sure why I'm so queasy and nervous. Probably because I didn't sleep much last night.
The kiss I shared with William kept me up, thinking. For some reason, I experienced flutters before I kicked him in the balls. And unease has settled over me because I know he will come for revenge.
I just didn't think it would be so soon.
I waltz into the classroom, gasping when I see that every classmate is suspended and staring into space. The door closes behind me, locks without anyone turning it, and I freeze.
William is sitting in the teacher's chair, spinning back and forth while eyeing me with a stern expression.
"Good morning, Rebecca."
Chills run over my body at the deep tone of his voice. William isn'
