air was thick with tension. The

reaming down her face. It was a

he parking lot. Bryce... he got aggressive. Liam s

face stern but fair. He'd always be

mbered the consequences of telling the

the game early to help my dad at

n if I had seen something, saving her is not my legal responsibility. I ha

sica, my eyes d

ooking for someone to blame, Je

pal Thompson's eyes narrowed, a seed of doubt now planted. He knew my

his voice firm. He sent Jessica to the n

ver. I knew

sroom door opened. Two police officers stood there. J

trembling for the officers' benefi

shock. They exchanged confused looks. They had all seen her sl

ched my desk. I sto

em to speak. I looke

whole class to hear. "First, you assault me in the hallway because I didn't

Harvard University. My father is a disabled Marine veteran. Why

o start documenting this. This feel

assault by Jessica Miller. An hour ago, she attacked me for NOT helpin

led out their own phones. The narrati