A slap echoed in the hall. Angry brown eyes glared at me while tears brimmed the surface. I looked over and you were glaring at me as well, Roman. "So, you guys heard. Didn't you? Or otherwise, you wouldn't act like this." I said, smiling. My right cheek stung. Shelia grabbed my collar and shoved me to the wall. "Hey, take it easy, Shelia," Don said to the right of me. Without even looking at him, I knew he was smiling on the inside. He had no remorse. He enjoyed this. After all, he didn't have to budge a finger to cause this. Because I did. [Incomplete]