Not this bitch again

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I sit down and write down everything I need trying to avoid looking at my partner or the fact that Matt is with a slut.

I hear a light moan. What the fuck?

I turn to Trina confused ,and she's smothering her laughs .

"Ok how did that?" Our teacher says loudly.

She death stares at Matt .

Wait Matt ?! I look behind him and see wear his hand is.

I roll my eyes . Now I'm pissed. He is just like his rapist father , but smoother .

Everyone stares and him . Whispers fill the room. "Was he your boyfriend ?" A girl next to me whispers and giggles.

"No! He's just a person I knew." I loudly whispered back.

I go back to my work trying to erase the sound Matt created.

The guy who saved my life is now a womenizer!!!!

I wish he was washed away from my mind , the same with the memory that came with it.

The bell rings and I jump up and grab Trina and rush her out her out of there. I head to my car and we jump in . I see Matt running to the car and I lock the doors and drive off to the nearest McDonalds . We get off and order .

I sit down to my Big Mac and frozen strawberry lemonade . Then Trina with chicken nuggets and a big coke .

"Crap girl, your pissed !" She laughs.

"Yes I am , but I'm hungry , so let me eat!" I pout. We laugh and finish our food . I throw away my trash and get in my car.

"But that was funny , the teacher already knew!" She bursts out laughing. I laugh too.

"Ok . But that chick is gonna get her ass whipped by the Matt stalkers." I giggle.

" Aka us.." She says .

"Nope my Dad and 5 other girls." I say smile.

Once we get back to the school we seperate for 4th period and I sit down in history.

"He was amazing !" I her a girl say loudly in the back of the room.

Not this bitch again.

"Maybe if you stopped sleeping around maybe you would know his name ." I mutter.

"Who said that." She asks standing up.

"Me, you slut. I can bet you he only did it for 60 bucks ." I say back.

She walks up to me , getting in my face.

"What did you say, loser?" She asked sluty venom laced with it.

I looked down and stepped down on her heels , making her whince In pain.

"I thought you would be used to that . After jamming those heels at a guy who won't sleep with you , whore." I spit in her face.

Then I push her back , to her spot in the back.

I was proud that I defended my self .

Everyone was in awe . I was never the outgoing person .

I sat down . And did my work in pride .

I made a name for my self. Now I could feel like I could get rid of the memories that haunted me since I was younger.

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