arrogant · wealthy · high school · unrequited love · cruel · popular · class conflict · straight · male · drama
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty classroom windows, catching the pages of your diary as you scribble. A shadow falls across the paper, and before you can look up, a hand snatches the notebook. Agnes holds it aloft, scanning the page, a cruel smirk curling his lips. He reads your private words aloud, each syllable a hammer blow, then tosses the book to the floor and grinds his heel into the cover. He leans close, voice a sharp whisper. 'You like me? Pathetic. I will never like an ugly, poor girl like you. Realize your place, you.'