Shouldn't

Finally A Junior

Madison's P.O.V.

When I woke up I was exhausted. I had layed awake for hours trying to sleep. But I just couldn't stop thinking about the texts. I had layed there reading them for hours trying to figure out who I was supposed to help, how they knew my name, and why they had said dead. By the time Jazmine got there I had drug myself out of bed and taken a shower. I had just thrown on my pajamas again knowing I would need her clothes knowledge.

"What happened to you? You look like you didn't sleep all night!" She said in a concerned tone

"Oh, nothing. So what am I going to wear O Fashion Goddess" I said laughing

She quickly picked out blue fishnet shirt with a black tank top under it. Then she dug around in my closet until she found a pair of black skinny jeans, and my dark blue high heels. After I had changed, and she had approved the outfit she went into the bathroom to change into her clothes and use my shower. She claimed that my shower worked magic on her hair, but I didn't mind. While she was in the shower I made sure I had all my school supplies, and put my hair in two French braids and curled the ends.

When she came out of the bathroom she was wearing a knee high red leather dress, with red sparkly high tops. Unlike me she had just left her hair down and had curled it. After we were positive that we had everything we needed we headed to school.

Just as we pulled into the school parking lot the last two people on earth I wanted to see were right in front of us.
Ashley and Dakota Slade. They were both sisters but they never got along. The only time they would even talk to each other is if they were bullying someone, which they did quite often. I could probably stay clear of them if it weren't for Jazmine. She hated them and was not afraid to show it.

"Well, I didn't miss you guys at all." Said Jazmine as soon as we got out of the car.

I swear she really couldn't contain herself.

"Oh don't worry, we didn't miss you either" said Ashley

I swear the Slade sisters could get away with anything. For example today Ashley was wearing booty shorts that her butt hung out of, a very low cut tight shirt, and a leather jacket. And Ashely was the more covered of the two. Dakota was wearing a very tight mini skirt and a bikini top. And they never got in trouble. Yet if it was anyone else shorts can't go up past your knees or they will call your parents

"So how is little miss murder?" Dakota said, knowing that it would get to me.

I have no idea how they even found out about all that but they did and I know that if they knew anything, they knew everything.

"I'm great how 'bout you miss barbie doll?"

They may know what gets to me but it works both ways. And plus everybody knows Cody (Dakota) and Ash (Ashley) had plastic surgery on just about everything. And they hated being called Barbie.

"We are wonderful" said Cody through her gritted teeth

Then randomly Ash came up and slapped me across the face. My instinct was to slap her back but Jaz beat me to it. Jazmine walked right up punched her square in the nose. So of course then the four of us broke out into a full on fist fight. We probably would have kept going on like this, if Michael hadn't stopped us.

"Get off them, they never did anything to you!" Michael yelled at the barbie sisters.

"Get off them!" He said as he dragged them off us.

"Next time you try that you won't live through it." Said Jazmine calmly, smiling.

After the Slades finally gave up, and walked away, I thanked Michael.