Rilee's pov
I was okay for the rest of the week. Then the day came, new schedule. New people. I shuttered. I left for school.
On my way to the bus stop I decided that I'm going to go into this with my head held high. That's all I have to do. I squared my shoulders and walked with a renewed strength.
I got to school and got my schedule. I have a different first hour and I don't know what to do so I sat down in the small library area and looked out at the rest of the school. Off to the right was the science room. Off to the left the office and the hall to the upstairs classrooms. And almost straight is the stairs that lead downstairs. I looked at the east side of the building it's almost completely windows.
This school is beautiful, of course our janitor is an amazing woman. She cleans the whole school by herself. And the school is never dirty. Nothing really breaks because the teens here aren't quite as bad as the ones at the other school.
I sat bored until the door opened and I could smell it. Smell him. I didn't think I got up and went down the stairs. I think he'll leave me alone. I couldn't breathe. My head hurts my palms were clammy and I was going to throw up. I dragged myself into the bathroom. I went into a stall and took a couple breaths. I also threw up but that did help.
I was ready to go back out. I stepped out and walked down the hall to the stairwell. I stopped in there for a second and continued to go upstairs. I walked into the small area at the other end of the small school. I started talking to the librarian and we got into a discussion about the divergent series. I thought it was cute but the movies were terrible. She thought otherwise.
The bell rang and I was forced to go to my first hour class.
