Twinkle Twinkle Little Whore

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Chapter 8

Turns out I have a class with Seth, the guy I meet at the library. He is in my AP calculus class. I sat by him because that was the only seat available. He kept glancing at me the entire time. I don't think he even took notes. Poor kid is gonna fail if he keeps this up.

Chorus was boring,  the teacher tested my vocal range then had me sing a song of my choice to the class. I sang Hide and Seek by Imogen Heap. He said 'You have a very lovely voice.' I took my seat in the soprano side. 

Lets skip forward to the good part. Phys Ed.

I changed in the locker room. I was very uncomfortable in this uniform. It was a pair of short shorts and a tight short sleeve t-shirt. It showed my scars and I did not want to walk out their. I had to woman up and get my ass out there.

I walked slowly out into the gym, everyone was starring at me. Well, more like my body. I walked up to the boys who were chatting. They didn't comment on my scars, mainly because they had already seen them at the gym and didn't mention it then either. 

"So what are we doing today?" I questioned. 

"Self defense."

"Yay." Just as I said that the blonde bimbo herself walked out with a boy in tow. Her boyfriend. Ryder. The dick that had his head in his ass. Fuck.

She strutted herself up to me swaying her hips way to much. 

"I don't know who you think you are, saying what you said to my boyfriend." Just then that whore slapped me across the face. 

I smiled and took a step forward, getting in here face. 

"I think I know exactly who I am. I am Tori. And you are some skanky bimbo that fights all your twat-ish boyfriends battles for him." I said getting closer and closer to her.

"Bitch...." Ryder tried to intervene. 

I glared at him. "Shut it, asshole. This is between me and the skank now." his mouth shut fast. He returned the glare. I turned back to Brittany. 

"Do you know who I am? I can make your life hell." She shot daggers my way. 

"Oh, I already told you. I know who you are. I even wrote a song about you. Would you like to hear it?"

"No, of course not. But I will sing it anyways." I looked back at the boys who managed to stay silent throughout this battle. I winked at them.

I took a breath and started singing.

"Twinkle twinkle little whore close your legs you're not a door

Twinkle twinkle little slut name one guy you haven't fucked

Twinkle twinkle little whore here's 5 bucks go fuck some more

Twinkle twinkle little whore you're at school, not jersey shore

Twinkle twinkle little slut close your legs you filthy mutt

Twinkle twinkle little whore a relationship involves two not four

Twinkle twinkle little bitch close your legs you smell like fish

Twinkle twinkle little whore how's it feel to be on all fours

Twinkle twinkle little whore you're cheaper than the dollar store."

When I finished I put a smirk on my face and she was fuming. She turned on her heel and went to the other side of the gym.

"You bitch, im going to get you for this." Asshole said as he got in my face. 

I patted his cheek and said, "I'd like to see you try."

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