Jennie Wilson POV

" What the f***! . . . Step aside, b*tch." A senior barked at me.

Oh no, I'm scared. Breathing was  smothered. Don't be like the rest of them, Jennie.

Don't look the other way. Don't be a coward.

" No." I was shaking in fear, expecting an attack from any side.

" Wait..." Christene chuckled scanning me. " Isn't it our famous bullied girl...Jennie Wilson . . . trash can of our university." She said sarcastically and everyone laughed.

" Oh yeah she is..." Ivy chuckled looking at me, as if I was of no worth. " What's up with you and Vincent anyway? A fling...