I walked down the hall like I owned the place, cause, well... I did. Or at least I owned the cheerleading team. I couldn't stop, at any moment I could, trying to rub my accomplishments on Ellie's face. Whenever she walked by she would give a disgusting snare. I couldn't be happier.
;)
"Alright. Now I'll be passing back your tests from yesterday. Overall, this class did... Pretty good." Mr. Crimson was walking down our lab tables, tossing back random peoples papers. He walked over to my table.
"Nice job Sofia." He said as he tossed back her paper.
"How did you do?" I said leaning toward her paper.
"I got a 89%. Pretty good right?" She said smiling at her paper. Soon enough Mr. Crimson walked back up to the front of the class. I still hasn't gotten my paper back. Crap. Did I forget my name or something? Did he throw it away?
"Ok. So all of you have your papers back." He shouted to the class. He glanced over at me then smiled.
"And I have some great news. You all know that I reward the student with the highest score... And today's winner.... Is..... Taylor O' Sullivan."
My eyes widen. He waved around my paper and I got a glance of my grade. The class was clapping and most of the boys were watching my butt as I walked up to the front of the class. I quickly got my paper then walked back to my desk. They loved me.
A big 100% was printed on the top of the paper. Nice job B*tch. Was at the bottom of the paper.
"Good job. You got 100. Wait what's that?" Asked Sofia. She looked down at the note, on big read letters.
"I don't even know." I responded to her. Looking down at the paper and tracing the words with my finger. Who would write this? I looked up to the teacher at his desk. Maybe he did this as a joke. Suddenly a blonde girl walked up to his desk, blocking my view of him. She (or whoever) was talking to him. Then she laughed a little and walked back to her lab table. It was Ellie. There was still the deadly smirk on her face.
Could she?
