After staying in the stall for a good 15 minutes, I flush the toilet and walk out to see a whole group of girls wearing either "Hunter Rowland" tshirts or "Team Rowland" jumpers/sweatpants. As I walked towards the sink to wash my hands, they all stared at me. "What?" I scoff, drying my hands. All of a sudden I was getting punched and kicked down, beaten to the floor. One of them took off my glasses and threw them across the floor and punched my eye. "Fuck you Maria" they all growl, and keep beating me.
Why can't someone walk in on this?!
Another 5 minutes passed, and they all left. I still sat on the floor, aching in miserable pain. I didn't know where my phone was, it wasn't in my pocket like it was when I came in here. Great.
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