The next day at school everything goes splendid.  Flash didn't dare get close to me and Walker was nowhere in sight.

"Was today good?" Peter asks as we get our stuff from the locker.

"I have rehearsals still.  For the spirit week assembly." I say in a matter of fact tone.

"Do you want me to come?"

"You have others things to do hun. I'll meet you on top of the deli. Ok?" I say gently.  Knowing that i still could snap at anytime.

"Fine. But don't take too long. And no fighting.  We don't want anything bad to happen to... you know." He smirks slightly, my heart leaps. I've never seen him smirk.

"I know. I know." I give him a peck on the cheek before hurrying to the music room for the rehearsals.  I had no clue that Peter was literally almost in tears as I left.

I walk into the music room, also known as the chior room.  I see my fellow theatre club members and.... Walker.

"Alright now that everyone is here, let's hand out assignments." Mrs. Green says motioning us to sit down. Her happy voice a welcomed sound.

Mrs green turns her whiteboard around and in a spikey scrawl it's written.  '(Y/n) is a slut'

"Alright who wrote this!  It's unacceptable!" Mrs Green asks eyeing each member of the club.  The girls looked shocked and the guys laughed.

"It's ok ma'am.  I can handle one insult.  I mean my kidnapping was on the news... Along with many of the details." I say standing up with tears.

"No dear... it's still against school policy to bully."

"Just erase it and move on.  Nobody is man enough to say they did it." I say feeling a bit more proud.

"Alright we have six solo pieces, four duets, and two group numbers.  Let's figure them out."