Chapter 15

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Now the real fight was going to begin. The crowed roared with delight of what they were watching.

Wendy got up to punch Angela in the stomach, but Angela dodged the attack. Then when Wendy was behind her, she elbowed Wendy's back which made her fall to the ground.

"Nh-Bebe," Wendy said meekly, "Help me...!"

Bebe ran to the center and ran to Wendy. "OMG, WENDY!!! Are you okay?!" Babe asked with wide eyes. "Help me fight this loser! She can't win if there are two of us!" Bebe nodded, and helped Wendy up and they stood before Angela.

"Ha, now you can't win now! Bebe is a purple belt in martial arts!" Wendy said smiling evily.

"Well then, let's make this fight fair." Angela said, still smug. "ASHYLNN! LETS BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF THIS CUNT!" She yelled. Then in a flash, a girl shorter than Angela ran to the center.

Ashylnn had light sand colored hair. She was really pale compared to Angela.

"Finally!" Ashylnn exclaimed. Angela looked back at Wendy and Bebe.
"Now doesn't that seem fair?" Angela said with a smile. Wendy looked at her best friend and nodded. Both girls charged at the other duet.

Bebe's moves were quite cliché. She mostly used her deadly finger nails to scratch Angela's and Ashylnn's skin. And she was pulling chunks out of their scalps. Even though Wendy said that Bebe was a purple belt, she hell didn't look like it. She didn't even have balance! Wendy though, was punching and kicking. They didn't look they had that much force.

Damn. Cartman was a pussy back then.

Angela, on the other hand, was on fire! She was doing real fighting moves. She even did Chung-Li's upside down kicks from Mortal Combat!

At this point in time, the crowd was loving what they were seeing. Kids were bidding on which pair would win.

I then got interrupt from my thoughts from Stan saying, "Holy shit. For someone who is quite and s huge geek, Angela is pretty fucking amazing." "Yeah, she is!" I said, all excited. "I can't believe she would do this to stick up for me!"

Stan turned his attention from the fight to me. "Well, you did sit with her yesterday." I gave him a confused look and he continued. "Other than Ashylnn, she doesn't have many friends. She was so happy that someone else was willing to sit with, quote, that one weird, Mexican geek." Stan said, using his fingers to use as quotations.

We both heard two grunts and bodies crashing to the concrete. I turned to see who was victorious...

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