Little Devil

-Glyndon Walton: ( Song of the chapter: Church by Chase Atlantic/ BABYDOLL by Ari Abdul)

It's Sunday, and I've been waiting for today all week.

A part of me has been counting down the days, craving the quiet solace of the church and the chance to feel… lighter. Cleansed. Sinless.

And pure.

This week has been a mess, a whirlwind of fear and anxiety, and I need to let it all out.

Kathrine hasn't tried to talk to me and hasn't even looked my way since our picture circled around school.

She never tried to taunt me with our picture going around school or threaten to tell anyone about the identity of the girl that was with her, probably because she was too busy with her new little gang.

But her presence lingers like a shadow I can't shake.

The pictures are still going around the school—her, bold as ever, standing in the shower, with me blurred beside her.