I ran.
I didn’t wait to see anyone’s expression, though murmurs and shocking comments flooded the hall, I couldn’t wait to process them.
Maybe I was running from myself too.
My heels hit the floor unevenly, clacking like gunfire against it as I stumbled down the corridor. My breath tore out of me in fragments. I didn’t even realize I was crying until the air hit the tears on my cheeks. Everything in me shook. My body, my thoughts, my pulse- none of them obeyed me anymore.
I turned sharply at the end of the hall and leaned against a pillar, trying to steady my breathing. My chest was pounding so hard I thought I might faint. I pressed a hand to it and squeezed my eyes shut, trying to think.
But my mind was chaos.
Did they really just show that?
Did the entire world just watch me in
