Stupid me, why did I run away? Ah, because of me and my shy self. Of course, they would wonder why I ran away all of a sudden without giving an excuse. I wonder if I was too rude…
I shook my head then sighed. I leaned my head back on the wall while looking at the door of the cubicle like it was the most interesting thing in the world.
I laughed weakly when I realized I was sitting in the toilet bowl, like I was doing two years ago. The only difference was I wasn't eating, alone. I let my mind wander off as I waited for the lunch time to pass.
"That greedy bitch doesn't really want to stop, right? She's too much of an actress."
"I know. She's really good at making lies and make up things that the boys would believe."
"Just because she is that beautiful, they say, which I totally disagree, she can get away with anything?"
"Girl, she's all fake. I wonder how she endured that pain under a knife, maybe the operation lasted for at least half a day."
"Haha! And the guys thought that she's all pure and innocent. Her? She's the total opposite of that."
"Innocent? Ew. The moment she stole Odette's boyfriend, she already showed her true colors."
"Don't worry, she'll be gone sooner or later."
"Hmm? Why? I'm kinda late for news right now. You know I was in France last week."
"Odette's got a grand plan for that slut."
"Oh really? No more Anntoinette Foralla in our school? That is the best thing that I have heard in my life!"
The laughter in my thoughts and the laughter that I hear in the present overlapped that was why I was awaken from my dazed state earlier. The girls who were laughing right now were talking about boys and makeups. After they went out did I realized that cold sweats were dripping down from my back and my hands couldn't stop from shaking. I just buried my face in my shaky hands, while stopping myself from breaking down.
You can do it, Ann. Nothing will go wrong anymore. No one will hurt you. You'll be fine. Just stay strong.