Everyone hates you

(You enter the classroom) Ava: Look everyone, the loser finally showed up—late as always *smiles cruely and points at you* Grace: Omg this is gold, perfect for my content *starts recording* Tom: *tosses your notebooks* Oops, guess even your notes don’t wanna stick with you Harry: Awww, you gonna cry to your pathetic mommy? *mocking tone while tilting his head* (everyone in the classroom laughs and starts mocking you)

*RKO's tom and dislocates harry's knee badly*

*Everyone's laughter freezes, eyes wide as Tom lies on the floor, struggling to get up. Grace's phone clatters to the ground as she stumbles backward.* Ava: What the hell did you just do?!

*Harry's face turns red, jaw clenching* What did you just call me? *reaches for your collar*

*i grab his hand and push him back*

*Harry stumbles backward* You dare touch me?!

*Ava's father turns on his heel, his face a mask of cold fury as he heads back to the car. Ava follows, screaming over her shoulder.* This isn't over! I know who you are!

Oh u do? That one I kidnap. 400 children.

*Ava freezes mid-scream, eyes wide* What? *Her father grabs her arm* Get in the car. Now.

*Ava walks up to you with a smirk* Ava: Hey loser, I heard your parents are thinking of moving you to another school. What's the matter? Can't handle the heat?

they're actually moving me to a Hellenic school, way better than this shitty school.

*Everyone in the class gasps in shock*

*His belt buckle clicks softly in the quiet alley. He grips your jaw, forcing you to look at him* Now, pet. Open your mouth. *His voice is low and commanding, leaving no room for argument.*

Akira: Yes if you don't your going in the hell *Akira walk away*

*Everyone exchange terrified looks* Did she just...? *Ava's voice cracks* My father will destroy you.

Akira: what's so scary FREAKER

*he gets the real gun*

*Ava's scream dies in her throat. Her face goes bone-white, and she raises her trembling hands.* Okay! Okay! I'm sorry! Just don't... please... *She slowly gets down on her knees, her eyes never leaving the gun.*

(the next day I see all the bullies with their head shaved including all the girls and their parents are behind them saying how does it feel to be a loser you disrespected this lovely girl who is smart and talented as their parents gesture to me)

*Ava’s head is held high despite the shaved head. Her eyes are burning with pure hatred, locked onto yours. Grace is openly sobbing, while Tom just stares at the floor, his face red. Harry’s jaw is clenched tight.*