The Other Girlz

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In the pic above is Lindsay ^^^


I was suddenly pulled back. I tried squirming away but his 2 large hands clutched my waist as if it was a sandwich.

Jackson was having a seizure and His brother was holding me back. The nurse came in quickly with a large needle and injected him with the serum.

"What the fuck's wrong with you?" I yell tearing myself away from his death grip.

His eyebrow rose up, "I beg your pardon?" I could have killed him right now, I beg his fucking pardon. Did my word choice concern anyone in this situation, but the Duke.

I clutched my fists and stormed out the room.

Ohhh, those nerves of his. Before I came storming in the women's room, I took a second to recollect myself. I inhaled a sharp breath and entered the room. All the girls in the trial were lying lazily on the silky expensive couches and were watching TV, reading magazines, or gossiping. Why the hell weren't they training?

"You've finally decided to show up, huh? Don't get me wrong boo but if you're not here for every meeting or what so ever and barging into rooms, why the fuck are you still here?"

I look up and see the girl that was with the prince last night standing up so mighty and raising her voice at me.
I decide to ignore her and make my way toward the windows. What was her name anyway... Linda, Loloo or was it Lucky? No it was Lindbay.

"Are you mute you crazy bitch, or just antisocial?" She yells as her platinum hair flips. By now this had all the girls' attention.

I grin widely, "I'm not antisocial, I just don't speak to trash." A few snickers corrupt in the crowd.

Her face became even redder. This was just, hilarious. I told you all that I'm no girl that starts crying because some snobby pathetic chick was trying to bully me. I fight back, and keep my temper in radar. I was actually enjoying this.

Yass, burrrnnnn, slayyyy... Said the voice inside of my head.

So you decide to show up now? I think to myself.

Actually, ya I didn't want to get involved because who knew you could fight back.. Bickered the voice.

I roll my eyes and inwardly snort.

Well that's right roach roach, we don't get bullied because we bully others!! The voice in my head yelled again.

Never call me roach roach! I shoot back in my head.

"You'll regret every word you just said you filthy wannabe, why were you even chosen?!" Lindsay exclaimed and half screamed pointing her little rat finger at me.

I casually shrugged as I took a seat by the window. "I was wondering the same thing, why were you chosen? What quality did you acquire that The Fates thought was so honorable and plausible?" I inquired, sarcasm dripping from my tongue.

"You better shut the fuck up, you hoe, and you have nothing to offer to the Prince!" She hissed as she folded her arms over those fake boobs of hers.

I bet in reality, her breasts were mosquito bites.

The room was dead silent, and I could have snorted.

"You're actually right, I have nothing that you can ever offer, like a fake ass and some silicon stuffed boobs, and some slutty moves. But honey, it's obvious that your trying too hard, admit it you just want the crown and not him. Oh and Tip#1 if you want the crown: a sadistic bitch isn't queen material." I informed Miss Biotch.

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