Obsessed

twenty-seven | justice

Amirlya

I was still shaken up by the events that occurred on Saturday. The thought of bumping into Sandra made my stomach clench. I wasn't prepared and I don't think I could stand my ground if I were to suddenly see her.

I was confident that June would take care of her once in for all, put her in her place so she'd never be a problem again. As for myself, the thought of her alone scared me.

To say I'm too shocked would be a lie, cause I know Sandra is evil, I just didn't know she was this evil. It made me think of how far she'd go if she had caught me and June in that janitors closet earlier. How my bullying would've been much more brutal.

How if she did enroll to the uni earlier, my life would've been drastically different and alarmingly difficult.

She set me up to get raped.

I wouldn't do that to my worst enemy. And technically she is my worst enemy. All this over June? Or was it over something else? It couldn't be over some boy. There's no way. Then again, everyone knows she's male centered and out of touch with reality. The bitch is a narcissistic maniac. I wouldn't be surprised if this wasn't her first attempt.

I navigated the halls discreetly. Everywhere I went I made sure to be around others. June was nowhere to be found and it was the first time I yearned for his presence. I knew I was safe around him, which is crazy considering I've always ran away from him.

I saw Mohammed a few times, and he gave me some smiles of reassurance. Anui was absent today, still recovering from it all. She was probably getting scolded by her mother for not coming home that day. I wonder what excuse she had this time. Probably that we stayed at a hotel nearby, she couldn't risk telling her she got drunk and drugged. Another flight would be booked to South Sudan with a single press of a button.

I make a mental note to pray for her.

It's too bad that I had a test today, so I couldn't stay inside my dorm and cry.

Every blonde buzz cut I saw startled me.
I didn't get the chance to see June's damage on that scumbag, but hopefully he learned his lesson, but I still had to talk to June about pressing charges.

He offered to pay for a lawyer and help me through all the legal work, after he disclosed what happened. With his help, I'll make sure to get that man on death row.

As for Sandra, I didn't know what her punishment would be. The bartender didn't seem like a billionaire, Sandra, however, was a nepo baby with connections. She could easily forge her way out of this situation with a few bands and call it a day.

Her dad is a successful businessman and her mother, a stay at home gold digger. Sandra had the world, and I had nothing.

Maybe except for June and Anui.

Proving that she was behind it would also be tedious, would the bartender even admit she was involved? There's no doubt the hoe could blackmail him into keeping his mouth shut.

The logistics of it all stressed me out. This biology test wasn't making it easier.

I had to find June and work this out. There's no way in hell I'm letting this slide.

It's either I get justice or the bitch dies.