“ F***ing suit yourself b*tch!” Vincent hissed at me, loudly so that everyone could hear and backed off.

The book was sinking down and students around us kept staring at me, giving rise to the unnerved chatters in my head, evoking the fear in me that I was nobody and deserved nothing but pain and shame. Nobody was ready to help me.

Miss Johnson and that senior will kill me!

What should I do!!!!

*Splashhhhhhh*

I jumped into the swimming pool without thinking, and I pushed myself towards the book which was just a distance away.

I gripped the attendance record in my hand. My breath halted, pain growing roots...