I finally found my locker. I twisted in my combination. Then, i opened it up. Perfectly empty. I set my books in my locker. Then, I felt a jerk on my shoulder. My back got slammed against the locker next to mine. I looked at my attacker. I was face to face with Zack.
    "Why have you been staring at me? You got a problem?" he asked, pressing my ( Read more... )