I stood up.
"Guys," I started, looking at my friends: Chrissy (wake up), Anthony, and Jade R.
"This isn't worth fighting, like, seriously. Fighting over who's the leader?" I said, putting my hands on my hips, giving a rude attitude. Chrissy rolled her eyes. "You know nothing, Alice." She scolded. "Well- then, you know nothing about being a leader!" I replied. Anthony looked at Chrissy with an, 'ouch, that hadda hurt' look.
Chrissy started stuttering, as if she honestly had nothing to say, which, well, was kinda depressing. I expected more from her since she usually had A+'s and A++'s, as if she had anything worth in her life other than humble bragging about her grades and popularity. Though, she was my friend- sorta- and I appreciated that she didn't always address on how I get C-'s a lot of the time.
"W.. W... Well," Chrissy said. "Well, you- you know what? At least I DON'T get C-'s all the time like a dummy! You're the type of person to sleep and skip your homework! No WONDER why your teachers and parents hate you! They're- they're sick and tired of all your crap on what you say!" She snapped. I stood still as a rock, my face slowly angering. "You said WHAT NOW?"
"You stink, you disabled freak!" Chrissy said.
Then, out of pure anger, I punched her in the face, more specifically, right on the bridge of her nose. I heard a huge crack coming from her nose, seeing blood spurs out as Chrissy fell back. She cried out in pain, seeing that her nose was nearly broken and was bleeding with bright red blood spluring out of her nose as it dripped down onto the floor and her white t-shirt absorbing it.
"My t-shirt!" Chrissy cried out, her in tears. I gasped lightly as I realized what I done, which in my mind, felt like one of those cringey, "Oh no, I did something completely bad! Oh no, I just realized what I just did! They'll NevEr forgive mE!" Stories.
"I'm sorry-" I said before Chrissy pushed me away. "Physcopath!" She hissed before running away.
Jade and Anthony stared at me blankly, scared of what I had done. "I'm not getting in trouble." Anthony grumbled. He ran away quickly as Jade said, "Me too!" And ran with him.
"What. Did. You. Just. DO?" A voice roared behind me.
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Practicing writing & description × book
Short StoryBasically, it's just me practicing my writing. nothing much, they're like short stories.
