Chapter FIFTY- SEVEN 

TRASHED  YRENE'S POV. Yrene, do something. Do something! Don't let them take you! They would do something really awful. My mind raged for me to stop, to turn around, to shake them off me, but it turned out my fear was larger than whatever instinct warned me to run. “You're going home to them, right? We want you to smell real good. Yes, you have to.” “When you lay in their bed, they'll sniff you, and decide you're smelling really good.” “Aren't you excited?” One asked, grabbing both my cheeks in between her fingers, and squeezing.  “Of course, she's excited. She's just not showing it!” “I'm going to show you that you can make a guy fall for you with your scent alone.” “Yes, we're going to doll you up!” They continued to chatter excitedly, as they pushed me farther, and farther away from the students. Not that if I screamed, those students would do anything to help me, anyway.  “Smile, now!” A girl suddenly shouted, and my breath came out quicker. They were beginning to show their true c