<Hey, isn't this that kid from my class?>

<Oh, so he’s the one who took that photo!>

<Hmm… I wonder what I should do.>

*Ring… Ring… Ring…*

While Melvon was running for his life he heard the bell ring, he had to go back to his classroom.

walking through the door he looked at his seat, Mervonsen was sitting there, a sly smile creeping on his face. He was swinging something along his hand, not many would’ve recognised the item but Melvon knew it all too well, it was his own phone dangling in Mervonsen's hands.

“Hey! what are you doing with my phone.”

“Hmm… your phone ? Oh, this thing right here is your phone ?”

“Well... how 'bout you answer my question first.”

“Were you the one who tried taking a picture of me?”

“No use hiding it... I already know the answer.”

Melvon tightened his grip, he believed Mervonsen probably did know that he was the one who did it, but deep down he thought maybe… There was a chance Mervonsen didn’t know.

“I wasn’t the one who took a pic of you.”

Melvon clenched his fist tighter, the silence from Mervonsen made him believe he chose the right choice, but that silence didn’t last long.

“HAHAHA! Damn you have some balls dude, but you are, unfortunately wrong”

Mervonsen flashed Melvon’s phone screen.

“Did you seriously think that I didn’t know!?”

Mervonsen was gonna leave Melvon off with just a beating if he told the truth, but now Mervonsen had something worse planned for him.

He got up from the seat and walked over to Melvon, he placed his hand on his shoulders and whispered.

“These up and coming days are gonna be hell on earth for you.”

“Better watch out!”

As Mervonsen walked away, Melvon stared at his back, confused at what he was gonna do. He hoped that it wasn’t gonna be that bad.

Melvon had plans of living a good high school life, but with what Mervonsen has planned he felt that his good high school life would become a trashy one.

A Week Later...

Melvon had been careful all week. He was listening extra closely for anything related to him, he didn’t hear anything.

After what Mervonsen said to him, Melvon felt like a sheep in a cage, he was too afraid of doing anything drastic before Mervonsen moved first.

Melvon was walking through the hallway leading to his class, there were multiple students looking at him from time to time. Some barely glanced at him, while others stared. Those glances kept on happening, he didn’t even know what he did to get them.

<The hell is up with all these people.>

<Don’t tell me Mervonsen did something.>

Just as Melvon started to worry about it, he reached his classroom. He took a deep breath and decided to face Mervonsen inside, but what was happening inside wasn’t what he expected, he had envisioned the usual, just with Mervonsen sitting at his seat instead of his own.

But that wasn’t the case at all, everyone in his class was gathered around the corner of his class, there was a girl sitting down on Mervonsen’s seat crying.

“Did he seriously do that Isabelle?”

“Oh my god. I didn’t know that he was a pervert!”

“It’s fine Isabelle we’ll get revenge for you!”

All of Melvon’s classmates were talking at once, their voices merging with each other, but Melvon could still make out what they were saying.

Just as he took a step forward, he heard a scream coming from the teacher’s desk.