Closed Starter: Never Gonna Keep Me Down
Melinda closes her locker and runs a hand through her hair. âShit!â
Because she canât find her pen, even though sheâd sworn sheâd be as careful as she could be. Sworn sheâd done everything she could to keep it guarded and safe andâ
Tap.
Tap.
Her head whips around.
Cane. Moore. That sneer.
No. Melinda looks around desperately at the⊠largely disinterested student body. No one realizes. No one knows, no oneâ
Bash. But thatâs all she can think about before she hears him stop behind her. âMiss Pollari.â
No, no, no no no not like this. She tenses her shoulders. âMr. Moore.â She looks at Bash, one word etched over the entirety of her expression.
Help.
Bastian heard Melindaâs expletive from across the hall and whipped around to find her. He watches like a scene in a bad movie as Mr. Moore slowly comes up behind her.Â
Heâs pushing his way through the crowded hallway the moment she makes eye contact. He will not let her deal with this alone. Thinking on his feet, he inserts himself in between the two of them, âMr. Moore! Iâm so glad I found you, I have some questions about the homework!â
















