The Sapphire and ruby

Dining wars

I feel like crying. I'm so proud that we're all in 2024. I already kinda gave a speech in my eighth chapter of The side of me that want. So if you ain't reading it I'm sorry. But I'mma say this-GIVE YOUR ENEMIES A REASON TO SCREAM THIS YEAR. Be the King of Queen you are. Happy new year 😘

Princess's POV

Fuck him.
Fuck him.
Fuck him.

Don't get mad, Princess. Don't get ,mad. Breath. Breathe.
Pretend as of some bitch did not just get you sent out of Math class for the first time in your life.
Pretend some random guy did not just had the GUTS to say you are giving an attitude when your trying SO FUCKING HARD TO HIDE EVERY FRUSTRATION IN YOU.
Pretend you don't really wanna hug your cousin and he's GOD KNOWS WHERE.
Pretend you didn't just realize your best friend has been trying to talk to you and you didn't listen and now she's not even talking anymore.

"Umm...Marcia. I'm gonna go to the restroom real quick. I'll ,eet you in the cafeteria."

"You wanna do that thing where you give me a stupid excuse to go somewhere and cry because you're so frustrated you think you'll push this whole school down, Don't you?"

I didn't answer.

"Let's go." She still didn't look at me .

Before anyone begins to judge ,me, I have more frustrations behind my lipgloss than you can imagine. And now, Marcia has to add to the list by being pissed off because I'M PISSED OFF. It's not my fault. At all. I'm not the one who told myself to go to the principals office later today. I'm not the one who is giving an attitude. I'm not the one used another person to explain partial variation when I know pretty damn well that that person hates me with the passion of a thousand suns.

I shoved my ear pods into my ears, turning them on and playing ispy from my phone.
I didn't know when we got to the cafeteria and sat at our usual table.

"Does anybody have tips on how to kill Miss Ophelia? That woman's biology goes beyond cells and kingdoms. She was telling us about different types of fingerprints when we began the class with Asexual reproduction. " I heard a voice say faintly. It was Kendra. She had Biology more times in a week than anyone else. And she wants to be a biologist, for her happiness and to maintain the family lineage of biologists. So it's a mist. And she hates the teacher. I looked ahead of me and looked at all the food being served. I immediately spotted the basket of fruits, and I didn't miss the big red apple on the top. A junior but was passing and I tapped her. She looked at me and smiled.

"Uh...could you help me get an apple? Not just anyone. Ask the lady to give you that juicy red one at the top."

She nodded and started walking towards my glorious baby. I turned back to face my friends. Aimee had her head phones on her head was nodding to a tune. On her shoulder, was a small tattoo.

Les was written in stylish cursive.
Aimee was a lesbian. And when she told her parents a year ago, they treated her like a stranger and said all sorts of stupid things so she could quit the whole LGBT stuff.

But define Aimee in three words.

Bad ass bitch

She flaunted it more and got a tattoo to rub it in their faces.

A tap on my shoulder made me turn to my left to see the same junior I had sent earlier.

"Princess, I went, but I got there the same time with my classmate and he said that someone else sent him to get the same apple."

"Who?"

She pointed to a boy I recognized easily for his curly brown hair. He was talking to someone. I leaned in closer and saw a horrifyingly handsome face. And he saw me too.