[gremlin]

Rachel squirmed as she felt his hot breath against her skin. The feeling of someone being so close made her feel extremely uncomfortable. She kept her hands firmly by her sides and continued to stand straight, even though he made her feel so small. Rachel had a very petite frame and she wasn't very tall. She was fragile and almost seemed like a doll. When her eyes met his she didn't look away.

"No," she finally said. "I'm not taking it off." she said, her voice was weak. She felt sick when he seemed flirtatious. "I may be pathetic," she said then breathed in heavily. "But at least I'm not a monster."