I am pissed. Pissed at her but i cant deny that i am also amused.
The barbie girl just used the dragon-breath teacher or whatever they called him. But this will not be the end of this game. She started, i will finish.
But for now i need to move my ducati in the right parking area. It was now in the front entrance and someone might scratch her and i dont want to murder someone today.
After a while I decided to follow champaigne to the clinic. I heard Mr. Diaz brought her there.
The school nurse, Ms. Myre is a lovely lady, in her late twenties. She is hot and wore daring clothes. She has this 'thing' for Eugene, the coach of football team. And because Eugene and i were kinda acquainted, she likes me. And i can assure you that she also has a thing for handsome guys. Even at a teenaged handsome guys.
I went to Ms. Myre and she smiled big. And flipped her hair, typical girl when sees a man.
"Hi" i said winking at her.
"Hello" she giggled. What's funny? I thought. But whatever atleast i could use her for what i need. "Do you need anything?" She batted her fake eyelashes at me.
"Yeah. Is champaigne here?"
Her smile faded. "You too?"
"Why? Who's looking for her too?" I asked walking towards her and touched the lock of her hair, to calm her.
She sighed. "Her boyfriend"
"She doesnt have a boyfriend" i said but i know who she implied to.
"Aries" she said "i dont know what he saw at her" her words were with distaste.
"Yeah?" I asked and smirked at her, she was not a fun of her.
"I know, right? She was not that pretty" actually pretty was understatement for her, she is gorgeous. But i didnt voice it out.
"I just needed to get something to her. Is she with the jock?" I asked referring to the clingy guy who was always with her.
"No, i told him that he was not allowed here" she was proud of herself. And i think i am too, proud of what she did. "She's in that bed" pointing to bed hidden by the curtain.
"Thanks" i smirked at her before shoving her hair behind her ear. I need to earn lots of people's good side points if I will declare war with champaigne
I walked to the curtain and went inside. Champaigne was sitting on the bed, with earphones and listening to music while reading some magazine with lots of dresses. I walked in front of her and her head lift up. Her eyes went big and the looked of her shock face was priceless. She immediately remove her earphones and glared at me.
"What do you want?" She sneered.
I just smirked at her before reaching her white handbag beside her. Her eyes became wide and she immediately reached for it but i stood tall and turned my back at her, reaching for what i need inside.
"Give that to me" she shouted and tried to pull her bag.
When my hand got the thing i need. I turned to look at her and held both her eyes. She was now on her knees,on the bed. She backed away when she realized our position but i continued to move forward until she sat down and i towered her more. I lowered my head to be eye leveled with her.
She swallowed a lump on her throat before she talked "what do you need?" She was trying to control her voice to be more stable.
"This" i said dangling her car keys in front of her. I lifted it up before she tried to snatch it.
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the bitch and the prick
Novela Juvenilshe's a bitch he's a prick She's the barbie clone He's the hotness she's the queen bee he's the bad boy they hate her they are afraid of him who's gonna win if their own friends play them bet? who will win each other's heart? is it Champaigne the q...