Chapter 1: Meetings

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Michelle was walking down the streets of Derry, Maine. No, not walking but waddling. She found the ice cream shop, her favourite shop to be exact, she walked in and saw a medium, orangey white hair girl take the last scoop of her favourite ice cream. She flipped. She waddled on over with a glare on her face and bitch slapped the ice cream out of her hand onto the floor. The orangey white haired girl leaped onto Michelle and started attacking her. They ended up rolling out of the ice cream shop and into the middle of the road just as a motorcycle was coming, full speed. The motorcycle hit Michelle, taking her with it. "She's gone-" Just as The girl said that, Michelle suddenly jumped off a building and onto her. They rolled into the forest, punching and slapping each other. They fell into the river inside the forest and got separated. "I'LL GET YOU NEXT TIME, ICE CREAM THEIF!" Michelle shouted. "I'LL GET YOH NEXT TIME, BITCH!" The girl yelled in response. Suddenly she screamed loudly, falling down a waterfall. How are they not dead yet? You may be asking. They've attacked many other people. A week past since they last saw each other and Michelle is at the ice cream shop, getting her ice cream. The last scoop again. As it got handed to her, a hand came a smacked it into the floor. Michelle looked at the ice cream with the most pissed look ever. She looked down to see the girl who pushed her in front of the motorcycle. "You again.." They said in sync. "Ice cream thief." "Bitch." They said together. "Can you clean that up?" The ice cream seller asked. "Shut up!" The girls yelled at him. "I'm Bella. I assume I'm the ice cream thief?" Bella said her name and asked a question. "Yes. I'm Michelle, the Bitch according to you." Michelle nodded her head as a yes to Bellas question. "R. I. P THAT ICE CREAM AYY-" Michelle looked down at the ice cream. "I still hate you for that. But it was pay back for me slapping your ice cream out of your hand." Michelle said. "Touché." Said Bella. The girls nodded and skipped out of the ice cream shop, leaving the dude looking down. Give him a raise, he deserves it.

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