Sweet but a psycho

bacc 2 school

"Before we start the lesson,  how was your Fin De Semana? Sam?' the Spanish teacher asks. "My weekend was pretty cool, I..."

"My weekend was the worst!" interrupts Ashley. Ashley is my friend, but she is quite annoying. "My parents told me we were going to Rome, even though I wanted to go to Paris, and they lowered my allowance from 50 to 30 dollars!" Ashley said.

"What! Your allowance is 30 dollars a month? How can you be complaining?" Sam asked.

"Uhm, 30 dollars a week. I'm not poor like you," Ashley said to Sam.

Lin, who was sitting next to Ashley, tried to stop her. "Ashley, not everything is about you. Sam, go on with your story."

"Thank you," I whisper to Lin. Ashley always brings us into trouble. She thinks she can get out of it because she is rich, and she is right. The teachers don't admit it, but she is their favorite. I understand because her father has $12,730,139.72 in his bank account. The director said the teachers had to do everything to keep this girl in school. Ashley gets automatic A's, less homework, and all the attention so that she doesn't go to a private school.

The Spanish teacher tried to go on. I didn't pay attention because I had already stolen the answers for the next test. I was trying to make paper knives instead.

The morning was boring: just a lesson in Spanish, Gym, and Geography. (Fun fact: the gym teacher has an affair with a student, even though he is married.) Next, we have English. The teacher is pregnant with her husband (the gym teacher). Now it is break time, and Ashley looks angry.

"Lin, how could you stand up for Sam and not for me?" Ashley says a little bit too loud.

"Sorry, Ally, I didn't mean to make you angry," Lin said sadly.

"Ashley, please, you know no one asked to hear you complain about your life," I say to her. It was the wrong move. All the girls protect her.

"Ellen, you can't say that!" claims Sophie.

"How could you!" adds Bella.

"Shut the fuck up. Ellen, Lin, you know the rules. Give or leave."

"OK, what do you want?" I ask.

"Your mascara, or else you can sit together with Nerd," says Ashley.

"No way sit with him, I'd rather sit with Sam. Here is my mascara, it's all I got left," says Lin.

I also give her my mascara and my extra lip gloss. "Here you go," I tell Ashley, like I care about some makeup. Tomorrow I will steal some new lip gloss from the store. Ashley puts her captured loot in her tiny handbag. Ashley said the handbag cost over $2000, but she got it from a Chinese website for $5.20. Ashley looks at Lin with a big, suspicious smile.

"You're in love with Sam, aren't you, Lin?" she says.

"NO, no, I'm not," claims Lin.

This is interesting. Lin could be in love like Ashley thinks. For the first in a long time, I don't know. It certainly looks like it. Ashley knows who likes who the moment she sees thethat'sats why I like to be friends with her so much. But you Can't trust her.                                                              Fi, first she pretends like she will keep it a secret, she is going to act flirty to your crush and see your reaction. Then she tells everyone your secret, your class, her friends from the other classes, and outside school. Everyone except your crush, because she promised you not to tell him. He only gets a lot of questions about what he thinks about you, and in the end, he finds out himself on the hard way, and wilautomaticallyly thinks thyou'reour weird.

"OK, maybe I am a little bit." Lin commits after a lot of tritrate. 'How cute, don't worry, I am not going to tell anyone. I keep this our secret"