"God, I can't believe she never learns!" I screamed more to myselff. I passed the group of football players on their normal bench & Tyler whistled.
"Keep dreaming loser." I snapped. I walked down the steps beside the band room & saw the dreaded sight. Jesse was swapping spit with that loser!
"Jesse Stop!" I commanded. She obeyed, because she knew that she would be socially scarred if she didn't. I would make her high school life Hell, & I could. She knew better than to question my abilities.
"God Kellee! Why don't you go back to hell?!" Brandon shot.
"Oh, I'm on vacation. Why don't you go there? Sorry, I forgot you can't afford it!" Britnee laughed at my come back(She hated Brandon too!)
"Jessee, let's go! You really need to stop wasting your time with this scumbag." I turned around almost ready to march away, but I didn't hear Jesse's heels. I only heard, "No!" I snapped around so fast & planted my feet, you would have thought I was from another world.
"What?" I hissed. "What did you just say to me?"
"no." She stood firm, but I could see right through her facade. She was scared of me? 'Good,' I thought, 'she should be!'
"You're going to regret this! Whore!" I stomped off, & like always Britnee followed.
"What are we going to do to her?" Britnee asked stalking up beside me.
"We? Hell No! This is personal! That scum-sucking whore is going down!"
The bell rang & I intentionally waited 10 minutes before going to class, I men what kind of Queen Bitch would i be if I went to class on time?
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