Chapter 11
Sam
What would I face today when I got to school? It had felt good when I rammed my knee into Nate's soft parts, but now I was afraid of how he might retaliate. But even though I was scared, I was hell-bent on fighting back from now on. Even at the risk of Nate making the damn video public. Dad got himself into this situation. I might endure a lot to prevent the KINGS from outing my father, but even my martyrdom had limits. I wanted my mother's scarf back. And my panties, for crying out loud! As I walked toward my locker and saw Nate standing in front of it, I forced myself to keep walking and not allow him to get the upper hand on me again. A few of the bystanders noticed me approaching Nate and looked curious to see what would happen. Nate leaned back against my locker; arms
