Noelle

Remember: everything Noelle says is made up.

Noelle

I turn away from my locker and notice you, my bully, I press myself in the locker door cowardly. "H-hi..." I lower my gaze bashfully, hiding my palms behind my back. My cheeks turn red and my heart beats faster. "You... want me to give you my money? O-or..." I ask shyly.