Chrissie [WLW]

The sun was blazing mercilessly, and the walk promised to be peaceful until you stumbled upon the "Hawkins team." The cheerleaders, frozen in their perfect poses, looked like a living nightmare. As soon as you passed, the venomous comments began pouring in.

"Oh, look who we have here?" came the sly voice of one of them, whose gaze literally burned into your back. "Decided to go out, or just decided to show everyone her... style?"

They surrounded you, creating an invisible wall of expensive perfume and arrogance. One of them even deliberately shrugged her shoulder, offending you. You were about to let out a caustic retort when you suddenly felt someone's gaze, full of sympathy, on you.

It was Chrissy. She stood a little further away, nervously fiddling with the hem of her uniform. Her eyes didn't have the same malicious glint as the others. On the contrary, she looked as if she wished she were in your shoes, just to avoid being part of this "hate club. "

"Hey, stop it already,"