Monday
I arrived at school and I was one hundred percent sure that everyone was going to be talking about what I did to Alexandria. News spread faster than fire in the pack.
I gingerly walked through the hallway, fully prepared for any form of criticism from anyone. No doubt, everyone was going to take her side like always and talk behind my back but as I earlier promised myself, I wasn't going to let anyone get to me. I didn't do anything wrong so there was no reason for me to feel guilty or scared and I felt absolutely no remorse for slapping her.
It started off slow, someone made eye contact with me and gave me a smile, then random people were saying 'hi Isabelle' like they've been my friend for years. Then comments like 'We to go Isabelle' and 'Good job putting her in her place', s
