Chapter 8

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"Oh look! The chicken is actually coming!" I heard Macy's oddly low voice whisper to Stella. Then they both made chicken noises.

"BAC BAC BAC BAC!!!!!!!!" They imitated.

Then, Stella said something that really crossed the line.

"Macy, at least you went in the roller coaster when we went a couple years ago."

That's when all of the anger bubbled up inside of me bursted.

"YOU KNOW WHAT??? IF YOUR GOING TO MAKE ME FEEL BAD, THEN WHY DONT YOU GO SOMEWHERE ELSE! I REALLY DONT UNDERSTAND WHY IM THE ONE WHO NEEDS REVENGE WHEN YOU BOTH WERE THE TERRIBLE ONES TO START WITH!!!!!!!!" I yelled.

"Ms. Vasquez..." warned Ms. Baritone.

"NO!! I WILL NOT HANDLE BEING MISTREATED ANYMORE!!! THESE TWO SON OF A BISCUITS WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND WHAT I GO THROUGH AND THEY JUST HAVE TO COME ALONG AND MAKE THINGS WORSE. IM FLIPPING TIRED OF IT."

Both of there faces were red and I felt mine was too.

"Ms. Vasquez, tomorrow I'm sending you to a counselor, there is no need for this awful behavior!!" Ms. Baritone scolded.

As long as I'm far away from those two as possible I'm perfectly fine.

Then the bus lurched to a stop.

"We're there!!!" Terra cheered, who was siting across the isle from me.

Now I didn't feel like going. One more thing those two have ruined for me.

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