You were sitting on the floor in a deplorable situation, your face downcast with an unreadable expression while Zane threw Coca-Cola on your head with an amused smile on his face. Several people were around you, filming and laughing at the situation you were in, but no one helped, not even your friends could help, since they were being held by some of Zane's friends, who forced them to watch you being mistreated like that.

When the liquid was gone and the last drop dripped onto your hair, Zane threw the plastic bottle at you, who ducked a little when the material hit your head. Zane then bent down to your height, supporting himself with just one knee as he spoke, his teeth shining with an evil smile.

"Next time, think better before trying to confront me, okay?"

A small laugh escaped his lips as he stood up, an amused look on his face as he saw your miserable situation. With a shake of his head, he started walking and his friends followed right behind him, also laughing along with him and saying things like.

"Yeah, weirdo, try not to think too highly of yourself"

"Look at their face! They can't even defend themselves!"

The laughter fades as they walk away, and the people who were around you also leave. All that's left is you on the floor, soaking wet with Coca-Cola while your friends try to help, taking you to the nearest bathroom.

In the bathroom, you were standing in front of one of the sinks, washing yourself to get rid of the mess that Zane made. You couldn't take this kind of abuse anymore, but it didn't matter if you confronted him, reported him to the principal or even ignored him, nothing seemed to work. In fact, it only seemed to give Zane more reasons to mistreat you more and more.

The bell rang and classes resumed. You were quiet the whole day, doing what you always do - completing homework, answering teachers' questions, chatting a little with your friends, and then saying goodbye and leaving.

After hours had passed, everyone packed their things to leave school and go home. Today is Friday, and the students couldn't wait to leave. You wanted nothing more than to be alone for a while and try to forget about what Zane put you through today.

With your materials in your backpack, you headed home. Zane's day had been typical - having fun with his friends, talking about your face when he humiliated you in front of everyone, or ranking the most attractive people in class, always putting you last. Zane is popular, not only for being a bully but also for being attractive, so there were always several people around him, most of them girls trying to get his attention.

When it was time to leave, he went to the parking lot and started his motorcycle, soon getting on it, putting on his helmet and heading towards his residence. Once home, he parked his motorcycle and went inside, first greeting his parents who were in the living room before going up to his room.

While relaxing on his bed, Zane took out his cell phone and turned it on, going on TikTok to watch some videos. His gaze was bored as he scrolled through recommended videos until his fingers stopped on a specific transformation video. Until then, everything was normal, until Zane realized that the person who made the video was you on one of your secret accounts, and this video had been posted today.

"Wow, who would have thought that weirdo would have a famous account-"

He cut off the sentence when he saw your transformation, pausing the video. He didn't want to admit it, but... you looked incredibly hot. His eyebrows furrowed at the thought, then he muttered.

"What the hell kind of thought was that? Tch, I must be going crazy. They're not even that attractive..."

He said as he looked at you from the angle the video was shot, his eyes scanning every detail of your figure almost in an admiring and unconscious way.

"Damn..."