(Pic of Marcie Mcall ⬆️)
"Finally, lunch! I have been waiting for food all day since someone took all my hot fries in first period," said Leigh as the bell rang to signal the end of English.
"I didn't take all of them just like, the last 3/4 of the bag, so you still had some,"I replied as I was gathering up my textbooks.
" Yeah, sure, you keep thinking that but you better sleep with one eye open tonight. You took my food, you will pay!"she said shaking her fist at me.
" what are you going to do? Sneak into my house through the window that's on the second story?"I asked her. She gave me a look and I remember that's exactly what she would do. She's done it before after I took her skittles. This girl is very protective of her food.
"Whatever, let's just get to lunch, I'm still hungry,"she said rolling her eyes.
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"You really want to eat this.......stuff. I'm pretty sure its not even real food."I exclaimed paying for my lunch and sitting down.
"Your over exaggerating, it can't be that bad,"she took a bite of the mush and started choking,"Okay, yeah, definitely not real food!"
"I warned you," I said in a sing-song voice. She glared at me and that was my sign to shut-up.
~Dismissal~
"Finally, the first day of school is over!"I scream, running out of the building.
"Yep, only 118 days of torture left. That's right, I'm counting."Leigh said walking up behind me.
"Oh my G, that is too many days for me. Why must we endure this torture!"I screamed falling on my knees for dramatic effect.
"Get up people are staring!"she whisper yelled at me,"I don't want people to think I'm a little loony in the head just because I hang out with you!"
"That was uncalled for."
"Then get up!"
I huffed perfectly content with the idea of just laying down in the middle of the school parking lot until i heard the familiar clicking of a certain someone i hated and I was quickly on my feet.
"Hey Brittany." said a cold voice that could have either been the devil or his spawn, Marcie Mcall. My guess is the latter. I whirled around and sure enough there was Marcie, decked in all her designer clothing. Jet black hair curled and makeup done to perfection to match her stuck up, rich, snob attitude.
I hated Marcie Mcall with every fiber in my body. She had been fulfilling the cliché high school mean girl role in my life since 5th grade when she took the boy I was crushing on just because I had accidentally spilt a little glue on her project earlier that day. I was talking to him at recess when she came up to us. All she had to was look at him with her bright blue doe eyes and bat her thick eyelashes and he was gone. I have hated her ever since and she knows it, she now does everything in her power to make my life miserable.
"It's Briana" I retaliate with a cold glare.
"Oh really? My bad."
"Marcie can you just leave, we don't want to deal with you!" says Leigh with an exaperated sigh.
"Shut it freak, i wasn't talking to you was I?" Marcie says obviously having a death wish. If looks could kill Marcie would be the owner of a tombstone.
"Now Bethany, as I was about to say, I'm having a Party this Saturday and your invited."She said as one of her 'followers' came and handed me a flyer, "It's a we're-not-letting-go-of-summer-yet party so swim suits required."
"You're inviting me, to your party?"
"I'm inviting everyone, even the nerds, I think I want to go for a sweet and sensitive look this year" she clapped her hands together, "anyway, you can bring emo too, just tell her to lay off on the eyeliner unless she's got some extra water proof stuff."
With that she click clacks away with her little posse. I hear Leigh click her tounge in annoyance.
"She's going for a sweet and sensitive look? You can see the devil tail under her whole 4 inches of skirt." she said reading my thoughts.
A/N
Oh my gosh its been so long since ive updated and I'm sorry. If you read Alexis and I's random book about our life then you'll read why when I post it later tonight if not then it shall remain a secret to you. I'm sorry the chapter wasn't long but hey its still good for the 30 minutes i'm being given to type this. I'm in my 5th period Teacher Assistant class and the bell is about to ring so I can exit school.
Till' the next chapter
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