Cherry Blossom Abyss

Chapter Fourteen

"ugh,I'm so ugly."

I roll my eyes as I scrub the back of this one girl,her staring in the mirror.

The bitch was beautiful. She was just seeking validation.

"Vi,what do you think?" She asks me.

"I think you need to shut the fuck up and quit attention seeking." I mumble,shrugging.

I pause.

Oh shit. Did I say that out loud?

I hear a laugh from the sauna pond.

Emiko,the little shit talker at the gym who had a problem with me.

She chuckles.

"Nice." She says,pointing at me.

"Don't act like we're friends." I scowl at her.

"I'm not." She shrugs.

I roll my eyes.

The girl I was scrubbing,stands up suddenly,turning to face me.

I feel a burn across my cheek.

She slapped me.

"Who the fuck are you calling attention seeking??" She says,curling her lip at me.

"Because you are." Emiko says,walking up to her.

The girl seems to back down a bit, obviously scared of emiko.

Emiko smiles at her,then delivers a kick to her mouth and she falls to the ground.

The girl hides her face,curled up on the floor and I look at emiko.

"...thanks?"

She raises her brows.

"Don't act like we're friends." She mocks.

Irritated,I stand up to face her.

"What's your problem?? Like,why do you hate me so damn much?"

She raises her brows.

"Why? You tryna fight or some shit?"

I stand there,not answering and she shrugs,swinging at me.

I dodge and pop her right in the mouth. She falters and glares at me.

She reaches out,grabbing my hair with one hand and knees my face a good time.

I manage to pull away and kick her one good time in the chest,causing her to fall back onto her butt.

I don't stop. I can't. I couldn't control myself.

I get on top of her,delivering punch after punch.

Blood was pouring from her mouth and nose,but I didn't care.

"Enough!!"

Uehara leaps over the wall separating the girls and boys and picks up emiko.

He gives me a curious look.

"Holy fuck,vi." He says,then looks at her.

She grunts,standing up and shoving uehara away.

"Get off me,dipshit."

She stumbles out the front and uehara shrugs,hopping back over the wall. But not before giving me another impressed look.

I follow out after her and find her on the first step,towel still wrapped around her.

I hand her an ice pack from the first aid section.

She looks at it.
Then at me.

Then grabs it,holding it to her eye.