Britt's POV
I glare at the door leading to my first class. The sign says "Biology". Seriously, why would someone want to learn about Biology? Name it Animals, and I bet 95% of the girls would do this class and ace it.
Making my way to an empty desk and sitting down, I make a mental list of my classmates.
Annoying nerd? Check.
Popular jock? Check.
Fashion sluts? Also check.
New girl with curly brown hair that hates me? Hmmm not to be seen.
I sink down into my chair, beginning to regret my mistake even more. One way or another, I will befriend her. I don't know why, but I have the urge to do so. It's like fate. Horrible fate. I hate you. It got me here in the first place.
Mr. Jack strolls in lazily and begins yakking about something I ignore. This stuff I knew years ago, so I will get a good grade anyway. I yawn and prepare myself for a nap.
When the angel comes to save the morning (the bell), I jog outside and begin my hunt again. I'm beginning to consider calling my plan "The Treasure Hunt".
Once again, I find my victim. MUAAHAHAHA my stalker skills are awesome.
"Hey!" I chirp. She turns so fast I nearly fall. "Whoa there, I'm no threat."
She narrows her eyes. "Like hell you are." She clearly thinks I'm an evil criminal, I think.
I try to be polite. "I already told you, I was kidding. Can you please grow a sense of humor and forget about it? Laugh instead. Laughing is good for your health." Okay, now I'm talking nonsense.
Zoelle tries to dodge me, but I'm not letting her go this time. "Please," I plea. "I'll do anything to prove it." She continues struggling. When I still refuse to budge, she loses her cool.
"THEN GET OUT OF MY FRICKEN WAY AND LEAVE ME ALONE!" She screams. Ouch. Now, I notice the whole school can hear us and is eavesdropping. Embarrassed, I lower my stance and shrink into a ball.
Zoelle doesn't even glance my way as she walks off. No sympathies or apologies given. Anger surpasses the humiliation. No one treats me like that. Ever. Even if I did something wrong, this is way to far.
Laughter fills the courtyard, and the audience makes fun of me. I grit my teeth and stand up.
"SHUT UP!" I holler, and everything goes silent. My raging dark brown eyes pierce the crowd. I bet I look downright mad right now. I pull on my grey hoodie, flip the middle finger to the others, and stalk out. No one follows me. They wouldn't dare to piss me off further anyway because of one reason.
This is the first time they saw me explode.
I change my plan in my mind, scheming new ways and complex ideas. If Zoelle wants this, I'll give it to her. This is war.
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A/N
Uh oh Zoelle, shouldn't have made Britt mad...
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