High School Bully Part 3
I find a note from Tony when I open my locker in the morning. It’s instructions to go to the girls’ locker room late in the afternoon. Not able to keep up with all of the athletics of our school, I don’t even know if anyone’s going to be there at the time or not. This thought plagues me all day. When I arrive, I find that there’s no real way of ‘sneaking’ into this forbidden area. It empties onto the gym floor, visible from any point in the room. Fortunately, the gym is empty. Still, I try to...