The leaves fluttered above phionas head as she walked to her spot in the grass for lunch.
"Ugh demon" she hissed at the tree and swatted at it with her umbrerella. The grass seemed unusually hostile today. The birds tweeted like the songs of hell. She wanted out and out forever.
A rat scattered in front of her feet and she stuck the heel of her stilletos through the head of the ugly rodent.
"MALLISSRA" she screeched and lifted the rat into the air on the tip of her umbrerella.
Marlissa came running to her aid
"Yes phiona" she said
"Take this devil rodent away from me" she said and shoved the impaled rat in Marlissas face ferociously.
"NOW" she howled.
The DEATH of the rat hovered in the air and phiona bathed in it seductively. Every eye in the whole field turned to her as she stalked to the blanket and plopped down on it.
"MEGHAAN" she cried.
"I WANT A NEW DRESS WITH THE CUBAN FLAG AND A PLATYPUS SEWN ONTO IT"
Meghaan began to sew the dress as phiona haughtily stabbed her bean sandwich with her straw.
The plan was soon to be put into action. She was going to escape the ropes of being popular and queen of everything. It was her time.
HALT.
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Fhiona
Teen FictionFhiona has always been popular. But what if she doesn't want to anymore? Maybe fhiona just wants to live her life as a normal 15 year old. But her girls will not give in. The drama is taking control.
