From The Start

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Candice

It was another typical day back to school and it felt exhilarating for some strange reason. Maybe it was my amazingly hot boyfriend who leaned on the locker next to me while I unpacked books for my next class. We had only been dating for a few months now and it was refreshing to know I shared a world with someone outside myself.

"Are you going to sit with me today?" Nate spoke while his eyes shifted around the crowded halls, students passing by giggling and talking amongst themselves. I looked at him from my books and thought for a second.

"Maybe," I finally said with a sly grin as I teased him until he placed his hands up to indicate tickles were about to happen. I shook my head in rejection to his gesture and back away slowly before jolting down the halls like a wild animal, him running not too far behind... It was our thing.

He was so much faster than me and I knew that he was taunting me in order to have his way. Not from too far away, I spotted the girls bathroom wide open and waiting for my entrance. I could feel him inching closer while I picked up speed, almost reaching the finish line.

"No fair." I heard him yell before he had a chance to grab me... I was already in and out of breath.

Once there was quiet and a clear sign that he gave up, I felt the sudden urge to go. I placed my books on the shiny, pine-sol scented counter and raced to a stall, locking the door behind me.

I flushed the toilet quickly and zipped up. My hand reached for the latch to unlock it, out of the blue, I heard giggling from females and then a familiar voice spoke up.

"Who does that bitch think she is?" A girl said with disgust and they all spoke up in agreement, sounding like roweled up mob. I shrugged not thinking to much if ir and made another attempt to open the latch but then stopped completely.

" Nathan made such a huge mistake. He's losing out on what you've got Gail." One protested with a annoying nasal voice.

Those bitches, I thought, once I realized that they were talking about me. So out of pure curiosity, I remained in the stall and eavesdropped for more.

"I know. I miss him everyday. How could that tramp take him away from me? Ugh! I hate her." Gail squealed and then there was silence.

"So, Gail honey, are you planning on getting back what's rightfully yours?"

I couldn't hold back much longer. I didn't give Gail a chance to speak. I rushed out the stall and stomped angrily behind them while they all reapplied makeup and obnoxiously stared at themselves in the mirror.

"Of course I wi..." She jumped once she saw my reflection and immediately folded her arms. "Oh well speaking of the devil." She scuffed and I had to hand it to her; without a doubt, she had balls. Or, maybe she was just an overdramatic princess...

Without a response, I carelessly and rudely pushed between the girls to get to the sink, disregarding their attitudes.

"No one asked you to place your filth over here." A long hair brunette next to me crowed. I rolled my eyes at her comment and continued to wash away, pretending she never existed. One of Gail's goons decided to take it upon herself to push me over the running sink causing water to splash onto my new shirt.

The girls giggled next to me still looking in the mirror and it made me fume. One should never stoop to the level of a bully, but I was not as welcoming to that ideal. I turned to face Gail directly, shaking the excess water off my hands, wildly, in either direction, determined to get her wet. She flew back violently in disgust, as if I threw shit her way and as a result, knocked back one of her blonde friends behind her into the automatic soap dispenser, causing it to release the foam over-top her head. Gail however, took a tumble back, tripped over the soap covered girls leg and it a comical fashion, crashed flat onto her ass, her face bewildered.

"That's what happens when bitches talk shit." I say as tough as possible and the brunette whom stood with horror in her eyes, finally rushed to Gail in a poorly timed manner, struggling pitifully to help Gail off the floor, their extremely high heels and tight skirt hindering them.

"Are you broken." The screamed and contiuned on with Gail, who was on the verge losing it.

"Naw, just weird I guess!" I beamed proudly. "Maybe that's why her ex preferred me." I eyed gail carefully and her jaw dropped.

"YOU BITC-" The bathroom door flies open and in walks a group of girls conversating in loud chatter.

All four stopped short, each gradually taking in the scene, puzzled expression and raised brows. I didn't bother to further the drama and instead, gathered up my books on the sink and walked to the exit with my wet chest in satisfaction. I walked past the group tjst stood near the door and they shuffled out the way to allow me access. I caught the taller one of the four snicker off to the side, as I took my leave. Everyone watched on as Gail finally had meltdown, still on the floor, squealing and whining

"You're Frickin dead Candice." I heard her yell behind me, "I will make your life a living hell!"

Her perfect little reputation would be tainted and I didn't feel sorry in the slightest.

A/N:
Just a little more drama and interacting between Candy and Gail. Will it become a bigger deal? Who knows what the future will hold for Gail!!!

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