chapter 5

Chole walked down the hall and went Straight to her locker in the gym. She has a long face all because of what Raymond said.

She was so heart broken but what was she expecting. A kiss? A hug?.

'sigh' Chloe let out, now she had to avoid Raymond too and Emma with everything she got. Her life was already a living hell just because of the popular girls in school now the popular guy wants to give a hand to make her life miserable, that would be a hard pass.

She dragged her legs into the gym wanting to have a hot bath before she changes to her gym clothes because that was the only available clothes at that point.

Chloe took of her clothes and brought out her gym clothes out from her locker.

Chloe tried getting of the sticky juice from her clothes but couldn't. She had to go dry cleaning.

Unknown to her Emma her self walked into the locker room. She didn't go to class when she was told to by her boyfriend, but she hanged around the nurse's office waiting for Chloe to come out.

Emma wanted to get back at her.

She grabbed her gym clothes and socked it wet, not being enough she trashed them. Emma wasn't still satisfied with what she did she wanted to do more.

She looked for Chloe previous clothes the one she came to school with, her underwears and towel. She socked those and trashed them too.

Emma told her self that this was just the beginning, Chloe must pay for the humiliation she caused her this morning.

"Next time you won't mess with me" Emma voiced out and walked out of the gym heading to her next class but she didn't want to go to classes today but to go shopping.

Emma walked by the fire alarm and pulled it. Everyone filled out and started walking out the school building.

Chloe heard the alarm go off, she turned of the water but she couldn't find her towel nor her gym clothes.

She came out the bath checking if anyone was around. She tried looking for her clothes that was socked with juice but couldn't find it.

Chole was at the range of tears but she tried to focus and remember where she dropped her clothes but she knew exactly where she dropped it but she still couldn't find them.

She was butt naked and couldn't Walk around like that and the fire alarm just got off, what was she going to do?

She walked round shaking because of the cold wind, she tried to cover her self as much as possible, she walked to lost and found and she saw the school mascot costume Larry the Crab.

Nothing else was found in the lost and found that she could wear or that was clean. Her high school had a set of cleaners that grabs whatever they see in the lost and found after a week of it not being claimed, they eventually sell it to make extra cash.

Chloe was able to slip into the costume with ease, the person who always wore it wasn't the most hygienic of them all so you could imagine the smell.

She grabbed her back pack and ran out the school. She ran down the hallway and she couldn't find any one.

Everyone was outside waiting for the imaginary fire to be put out, Emma and her girls were patiently waiting from Chloe to run out.

Some kids from around the school held bucket filled with surprises for Chloe, Emma didn't actually care if she was going to run out naked or not but her main goal was to humiliate her in front of every person in school.

Meanwhile Chloe went straight for the main door and all eyes fell on her. She wasn't wearing the head of the custume so everyone could see her face.

In a blink of an eye something wet and slimy poured on her that wasn't all, a bucket of chicken feathers was also included.

She looked ridiculous, her eye ball stung with the sharp pain

" I can't see..." Chloe whispered underneath her breath trying to wipe her eyes out but it became worst.

She stumbled down and fell, she could hear the laughter from a mile away from different voices.

This was the worst day of her life in high school.

She tried to open her eyes but it couldn't open because of the pain she felt, It was so overwhelming.

"Please help me I can't see" she shouted which gained some attention but increased some Laughs