Beating of her Life

Shocked and bewildered by the sudden onslaught, I found myself surrounded by a group of girls who unleashed a barrage of verbal and physical attacks. Before I could even comprehend the situation fully, they began pelting me with eggs and flour, their words like daggers cutting through the air.

"What do you want?" I managed to stammer out, my voice quivering with fear and confusion as the projectiles rained down upon me.

"You're a slut! A cheat! Useless!" their voices rang out with vitriol, each word a painful blow to my senses. The accusations cut deep, striking at the core of my being as I struggled to shield myself from the relentless assault.

Amidst the chaos, their voices blended into a cacophony of hatred and resentment, their words fueled by a misguided sense of righteousness. "You stole Dylan away from Allison! You have no right to be here!"

As the barrage continued, I felt a wave of despair hit me, their accusations crushing my spirit. The betrayal of trust and the cruelty of