C H A S T I T Y
Year 2010
18 years old
I was shaking with fear as soon as he caught me.
I walked away from the door, not even glancing back and just headed to the bookshelves from where I stood hiding earlier. Acting as though I was preoccupied with mending the books on the shelves, Corbin exited the office, with his pants now fixed and his eyes were glued on me. There was this fear building inside me, and absolute panic that was difficult to explain as well. Calmly, I continued walking through the library, moving at a faster pace while literally speed walking and not even looking back at Corbin.
I just wanted to get away from him as far as I could and give myself some space to breathe after how he caught me and I knew he knew that it was me who caught them. I groaned inwardly and cur
