The Milk Spill, The Bully, and the Boy Who Chose the Wrong Path

Summary

When a scholarship student spilled milk on my shirt, my childhood best friend bullied her the very next day.

I told him it wasn’t necessary, but later I caught him cornering her again.

"If I... if I kiss you, will you let me go?" she stammered.

Liam gave a lazy, arrogant smile. "What do you think?"

In that exact moment, I finally realized: we were no longer walking the same path.

Half a month later, the scholarship student staged a fake bullying incident, and Liam violently kicked my desk over.

"Are you psycho, Chloe?! Over a spilled cup of milk?! Really?!"