Chapter 2- Anais

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Matteo and I ran into the cafeteria- as if anyone would try to steal our spot by the trash can- making sure to bump into as many grade twelve pricks as possible. We got a couple of shouts because of this but we just flipped them off in return. We reach our table with the rest of the outcast, wannabe bitches and take a seat on the far end (like always). I hear a Jock saying some random mean shit about our table, I laugh agreeing with mostly everyone. Until he reaches Matteo, He calls my best friend a "fat, little gay boy who deserves to die". My anger bubbles over me,

"The only one who can call him a fat little gay boy is me." Quicker than I can think, I grab an apple in my hand and throw it right in the aim of him. Perfectly timed, one of his girlfriends stands up and I hit her right in the back of her head! My first thought is to sit back down and try to pass this off as someone else, but when I hear the most perfect little goody two shoes yell "You Emo bitch!" I know I'm down for a ride. She menacingly approaches my table while addressing me;

"Give me one good reason why you threw that at me."

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't throw another one." I said trying to keep my cool. I reach into my backpack to grab another one, when the dick who started all of this joins our little quarrel.

"Are you threatening her?" he says, attempting to make me feel scared.

Suddenly, we all stop due to Matteo's loud chomping of cheesy puffs (god he loves those). I turn back around, focusing on the task at hand. Just as I'm about to give a great comeback ,Mr. Wyatt walks in and tells us to go to class. I grab Matteo, give the "MEANIES" the stink eye, then walk off.

Matteo praised me for my actions as we walked to class,

"Silence you Nasty peasant!" I say in a playful manner.

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