Holly's breath came hot and fast. She had never been the person that got bullied in school. She was always the one that bullied. She was walking down the hall today, her books clutched in her arms and her bag on her shoulder. There was a boy persistently following her, not really disturbing her but he stalked her like a creeper. She pushed past a few students gossiping in the halls hoping to lose him but he followed her still. She finally had enough and whipped around and he nearly ran into her because he had been following her so closely.

"Why are you following me?" She fumed, trying to appear menacing. She even flashed her fangs at him and he actually flinched. He stumbled back and almost fell on his ass . "I don't much appreciate being stalked twat so beat it before I take this to the authorities." She growled and he looked at her with frightened young eyes. He looked like a freshman.

"I just wanted to get into the in crowd. You are a senior and I was hoping you could help me." The boy stuttered as if he couldn't find the right words to say in time. Holly snorted. The boy was pathetic though she felt a little bad for him.

"Run along boy. I can't help you." She mumbled and he gladly scrambled away. She looked after him as he went and spotted a familiar face in the distance and smiled.

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