"So you're sitting with Danny, huh? We'll see about that, Joshua." I opened my eyes at her voice and watched as she picked up the carton of milk on his tray. I was frozen to the chair as she put it above my head and slowly tipped it over. Milk ran into my hair and down the sides of my face and the tip of my nose. "You sluty little b***h," she growled, emptying the cartoon over my head. There was complete silence except for my gasp in the room before it broke out in hushed whispers. Destiny's table was laughing so hard that one guy fell out of his seat, clutching his stomach and they laughed even harder.
Milk was dripping down my cheeks, racing with tears. Destiny touched my cheek, bringing milk back on her fingers. "You've got some white stuff on your face, w***e" She said, smiling with a
