The anger simmered within me as I stormed out of the locket room, an ink bottle clutched in my hand. I have had enough of Jessi and her madness, it’s bad enough I have to endure her nonsense at home, I can’t do that in school as well.

Trying to ding Jessi, I found her standing with her minions by her locker and they seemed to be having a great time, probably because they had just done the evil work and now are enjoying what they did.

Frustration boiled over me as I marched right up to ...