Gracy-Don't hate each other.

Chapter 21: Stacy's Breaking Point

Stacy's POV:

As I walk to school, I wonder if I made the right choice. I decided to wear some more, intimidating clothing. A black leather jacket, over my blue crop top. Dark jeans, and my hair down. I just want people to stay away from me. After this weekend, I'm jumpy. I walk into school, and everyone looks at me, I'm still the "new" girl. And everyone is wondering why I'm not with my group. I walk to my first class, when I was stopped. Beth the head cheerleader, most popular girl, and major drama queen.

"Move." I say, her group of friends block most of the hallway, and I am NOT going around them.

"No." She said.

"Why not?" I say

"Because, you took my boyfriend away from me, so the least I can do is make you later to your next class."

"Look I don't know who your talking about, but I did not have a good weekend, so if I were you, 

I...

Would...

Move..."

Then she slapped be with the back of her hand. The impact was so sudden and forceful, I feel to the ground. I got up, as Beth and her friends started to laugh, I looked her in the eyes, and she stopped laughing. If looks could kill, she would be dead. 

"By the way, if you want to know who has been making your life a living hell, blame Zack. Everything is his fault. And he's only hanging out with you for pity."

And that was my breaking point, I pulled my fist back, and lunged forward.