Not friends (not even lovers)

This never happened

Getting off my bed, I walked to the bathroom so I can get ready for school. God fucking damn it, I'm too tired to start any shit, but no, I had to be overly dramatic with my old boss now I'm stuck with Violet and Caitlyn. Splashing water in my face, I look myself in the mirror; goddamn, I look hot, I thought, smirking at myself; leaving the bathroom and getting changed into my new clothes; joining Dad for breakfast.

"Morning, Dad," I mumbled.

He smiles at me while handing me a plate of food, and I grab it while smiling, "How'd you sleep, dear?" He asked. "Pretty well..." I smiled. We both sit down at the table, eating and talking. "So you have a girlfriend yet?" He smiles. I groaned, cupping my face. "No... Dad."

After eating, I go home so I can go to school. Once I make it over to the school and see my friends at my locker smiling, I walk over there, and Lena smiles at me, pulling me close to her. "Lena, get off so I can put my things in my locker," I say, sighing.

Lena gets off and I put my things in my locker. We start talking so we have something to do before the bell rings. From the corner of my eye, I spot Vi and Caitlyn, and I groaned knowing I'm going to have to be with them at the end of the school day. This is going to be a long day. I hate this and this class. I'm rubbing my eyes, and god fucking damn it, I wanna go home.

My next class rolls around, and I walk over to it. While walking over to the class, I see Vi, and she sees me, and we both just stare at each other. I finally make it over to my class, and that comes and goes. Now here comes The class Caitlyn is in after class, and I have a study hall with her. When I made it over to the table, I saw that Caitlyn wasn't there yet, but just as I was about to celebrate, Caitlyn pushed me to sit in her seat.

I groaned, grabbing my seat, and I sat down, waiting for the teacher, and I couldn't help but stare at her. Until class begins and I look up at the teacher, I smile to myself, knowing I'm going to be better than her; I also know that the teacher knows that I and Caitlyn are the only one doing this.

"Well, the whole thing about hatred It's based on the perception of the other, but also has a strong relationship with ourselves, with our personal history, and its effects on our personality, feelings, ideas, beliefs, and especially our identity. "Certain adversity in our lives can trigger and intensify hatred: jealousy, failure, guilt, and so on," I said.

Smiling I sit down after I know that I'm right. Caitlyn stares at me, mumbling. I turn to face her, smirking and pouting my face to mock her, and the next question comes and goes, and we both keep trying to one-up each other. The class ends, and I smiled, walking out and feeling Caitlyn's eyes on me; she stops me again, and I looked her up and down.

"Yes, Caitlyn, what do you want again?" I sighed.

"Why are you doing this? Stop trying to one-up me." "It's so fucking childish." Caitlyn groans.

"But it's so funny when you get mad, babe." I mocked.

I see Caitlyn is getting pissed off, and I smiled Caitlyn just shoves me away, and I laughed at her while she was walking away. "Bye bye Caity, see you later," I said while walking over to my study hall. With Vi, of course, I sighed, grabbed my seat, and sat down. From the corner of my eye, I see Vi leaning on her chair, and I hope to god she'll fall on her ass.

Fallfallfallpleasefallgodpleasefall I thought while giving Vi a death stare, and Vi spots me waving and laughing, but while lifting her hand, she falls right on her ass. "HA, dumbass." I laughed. Vi quickly gets up and puts her chair back up, sitting back. Luckily, this teacher only cares about money, so we do whatever we want in the class.