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The two weeks has flown by, since receiving my birthday gift from the boys. In that time I have packed every single last thing of mine, ready to be shipped to Australia, said goodbye to all the family and slapped a bitch. By that I mean slapped a bitch aka my boss aka Sasha.
She tried to get all larey and rude to Courtney when she politely told her that we were handing in our leaving forms. She got all up into Courts face, like bitch no you don't ever do that. Courtney can handle herself, yes, but that didn't stop me and Lauren jumping in, not because she needed help with the situation but because you don't do that to our mate, no matter who you are. So then me and Lauren got involved. We argued for a bit... until she placed her slutty hands,who knows where they've been, on me and full on shoved me sending me backwards. Me, Courtney and Lauren all stood there, mouths hanging open with shocked plastered across our faces, how dare she? She just stands there,twiddling a strand of her straw hair, and over exaggerating her chews with her bubble gum.
She begins to turn around, when I grab a hold of her wrist, spinning her back around. Just when her face was in clear sight, I clench my fist, draw it back, the girls knew what I was going to do so they stepped back, and then I hit her square in the face. She has had that coming for a while now, it was just a matter of time. When my fist collided with her face I could of sworn I saw one of her fake eyelashes fly off,leaving her standing there like a statue, hand on face, shocked. She then raised her hand, ready to slap me when I slapped her first, aha, before smoothly saying
"Don't you ever think you can lay your scummy hands on me. Ever. Because you can't darling. If you dare to touch me ever again, I assure you I won't hesitate to stop. Got it?. Oh and one last thing you've been a complete and utter bitch to Courtney, who let me remind you was once your best friend, what the fuck happened? Oh yeah, you became a slut for every guy and I ain't even going to mention about the boy she liked! Who the fuck does that? I want you to stay the fuck away from her. If I hear or see you talking to her, about her,anything... well bitch, you'll just have to wait and see what happens and it won't be pretty for yourself!"
Just then she smirked, tipping us all over the edge. We went bat shit crazy on her, it must of looked like some Jerry Springer shit that had gone down, fists were flying, kicks, hair pulling and slapping. Lets just say we owned her.
Courtney definitely got her anger out. Me and Lauren got our frustration out as well. so it's all good really. We turn around and look like proper badasses, even if we do have a few scratches on our faces- that makes it look even better. And don't worry it wasn't in public to make it look like we jumped her. We're smart like that.
We return home and the boys mouths drop before running over to us...
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50 Shades of Ashton Irwin
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