You finally decide to make me your prey today.The day had been long and tiring. I am not a perfect student although I try hard. But no matter how hard...I try, I can't seem to do well enough. To add to that, the popular girls seemed to enjoy giving me a hard time, gossiping behind my back that I am a slut. I could not understand that. I didn't behave or dress indecently enough for anyone to find fault. I even rejected advances from some of their boyfriends because I did not want any trouble.. Some of the apartments were closed within and without; the shutters were only opened to admit a minute's air, showing the scared face of a footman, and immediately afterwards the window would be closed, like a gravestone falling on a sepulchre, and the neighbors would say to each other in a low voice, "Will there be another funeral to-day at the procureur's house?" Madame Danglars involuntarily shuddered at the desolate aspect of the mansion; descending from the cab, she approached the door. The cheerleader squad was already there. There were about two hundred people in all. The football team started drinking. There were shots being lined up and someone was smoking weed in the back. The music was rockin’ and everyone was having a good time.I had a drink in my hand and just worked the room. I went talking to some of the cheerleaders and to Vicky. She was still in her uniform as were the other girls. As I was making my rounds with the girls, I heard a rumor. The Head cheerleader told. At the same time my parents had to go on a function and they asked her and her mom to stay in the house and take care of me as well as do the house hold work it was a boon to me as I had my last exam the next day I was seriously studying and the next day I went early to the college and by the time I finished my exam and I came back I was staring at Nimmi (her pet name) as I had finished my semester exams and I my holidays just started I made it a point to b at home. I called Nimmi and asked her.