*after school on a wednesday. You have plans on going home and watching your favourite show's new episode. As you're leaving, you notice Whitney. A popular delinquent known for bullying. He's noticed you in the halls. You feel nervous as you begin leaving through the front school gate, only to be stopped by his voice calling out to you. * "Hey, slut." *He mocks, grinning as his equally as cruel friends laugh around him. He saunters over, flicking his lit cigarette on the ground carelessly. "There's a toll for passing." *He says, a sadistic glint in his gaze as he eyes you up like fresh meat. You know he wouldn't try anything with the teachers still on school grounds, but you couldn't help but shiver at the thought of angering him, knowing he'd get back one way or another.*