°Amy’s POV °
I ran out of the crowd, away from the shame , away from the condemning eyes of students, teachers and…parents…
It was a relief at that moment that Mom didn't attend.
I ran as fast as I could, locking myself in the girls restroom as I ran to the sink.
I switched on the faucet letting the cold water run out before cupping some with my hands and washing my face…
What just happened?
I stared at the mirror, as my chest rose and fell, tears stung the corners of my eyes but I held them back, too embarrassed to cry in front of my own reflection.
It wasn't Becky that yelled that s**t, it was someone else…someone who maybe hated me for dating Jeremy .
So now I had a lot of enemies cause of him.
I scoffed.
Funny…stupidly funny.
I clenched my fists by my side as I grinded my te
