"Goldie! Wait up!"
Jasmine calls after Goldie.
Goldie can hear her calling from behind her.
'No. I can't… I can't stop!', she reasons, fleeing in a desperate panic through the crowded halls to make her escape.
How could she stop? How could she explain 'THAT' just now?... Screeching like a bird in front of everyone…
Her life was over!
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Without much thought for where to go, Goldie dashes into the girls' bathroom, gunning to seek refuge in one of the toilet cubicles.
Jasmine comes in through the bathroom doors after her a short moment later.
"Goldie?... Goldie!", Jasmine calls.
All is silent before Goldie's voice responds in a dejected whimper from one of the toilet cubicles.
"Yeaaah…"
The girl was dying.
"Oh dear…", comments Jasmine, hurrying over to the door of the toilet cubicle she had heard the voice come from.