I'm Not a Whore, I'm a Leech

Frank/OC

The Leech. That's what they called her. One of the more politer names to be sure. She could feel their lingering glares as she walked throughout the hallways of Queen of Peace. She could hear their whispered accusations through lessons, she could feel the mistrust radiating from each and every one of them. And despite this, she didn't care... and why should she, when she knew the truth?