Okay. I honestly didn't know why Naomi and Penelope were smiling. Let me give you a quick profile about Naomi.
Naomi is the most FAKE person in the entire school! She has no backbone, she always depends on her pets to fight battles for her. She'd cry over absolutely anything! She thinks she's such a flame, but she's not. Her personality is ugly, her hair is ugly, her face is ugly, she's just ugly. She's so judgmental and yet she can't even get a guy to look at her! Did I mention she's fake? Yeah. She gossips about her own friends to her friends! I'll make you understand.
I exhale. "Please excuse me, I don't want to be late for class." I say to the girls standing before me.
"Look Bennett, we don't care if you're late or not. We just want you to tell the truth and leave Seth alone." Penelope said.
"What truth? Why would I do that?" I look at her in disgust. "I don't have time for your drama." I turn around, taking the longer route to class.
"Just admit that you and Seth had sex and we'll leave you alone. Seth doesn't deserve you. He needs a cutie like Naomi." She said.
"You're so fake, you know that?" I turn around, facing her. "First of all, you need to stop sleeping around, you're getting too ugly for my eyes. Secondly, try all your luck, I'm not afraid of you. And third, does queen Naomi know you're the one who wants Seth to herself?" I fold my arms.
"You bitch! I thought you had my back!" Naomi said as she started to cry.
"I do babe, I do. She's just lying. She doesn't know what she's talking about. She's a lying, manipulative birch and you know it!" Penelope said, trying to defend herself.
"Oh really? So your conversation with Brad was totally inexistance? I'm just hallucinating? Is that what you're saying P?" I tilt my head to her.
Her face was priceless! She looked constipated and trapped.
"I have no idea what you're talking about. You're a liar!" She looked like a sweaty old fat jobless man.
"Now listen here. After speaking, you will both move and let me pass otherwise you are the ones who are going to regret it. You, Naomi, keep your two shits of tears to yourself. For once act like you're about to be eighteen. Focus on your studies, we both know you're failing. I know my life is damn amazing but just butt out of it. Okay?" I pass a fake smile to her.
"And you, Duffy Duck with the big mouth and no brain, mind your own business. This whole game of acting tough is not for you. If people had to find out when you lost your virginity, or who you lost it to, you'd probably drop out. Now, be a smart girl and also leave me the fuck alone Penelope. I've had enough of you girls being mean to me. Focus on your flaws before you come correct my life!" I exhale again, satisfied with my performance.
"Now, may I go to class." I say and automatically, the just shift for me, saying absolutely nothing.
Before I turned the corner I looked back and said "Thank you!" In the most attitudinal way.
That better teach those fake Prada wannabes a lesson. I walked into class confidently, feeling untouchable and I gave Mrs Alison a valid reason to why I was late.
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"Do you need a ride home babe?" Seth asked.
"Oh. Uhm, yes please. Thank you." I entered his jeep. "However, we do need to talk." I continue
"Yes? What's wrong?" He looked at me puzzled.
He started the car and drove off, which was probably a brilliant idea because the entire school has ears.
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FantasyA heartbreaking story about Madeleine, who made a decision to lose her virginity to Seth. He was a transfer to her school, from another England. She had high hopes about him, believed he was slightly innocent and different from the other guys. But w...
