Aria pov
As I stared at the mess that Rachel had done to my locker, I couldn't help but feel like I was suffocating. How could she do something like this? She had found a way to hack my locker and poured out everything I kept there, even tearing all the posters I pasted.
I felt so frustrated, but to top it all, everyone was laughing. It seemed so funny to them but was frustrating to me.
I walked quickly towards my locker and slammed it, bending down as I began to pick up every piece of item that she had thrown on the ground.
Mary was behind me as she rushed, making a sound of shock as she joined me and began to pack up everything, but Rachel stood there, staring at me with a smirk on her face.
How much I hated her. I always thought Maya would be one of the people I would hate the most, but Rachel topped the list.
As I quickly packed up all my items, I noticed she was walking closer. I tried my best to avoid her, but she still made sure just to cause more problems for me.
