*Deandra's POV*
I can't believe this! She ripped out my spaghetti! I can't believe I ever even talked to that bitch.
*Brooklyn's POV*
I stomp out of school, my face still hot. I'm still holding the spaghetti. I grimace as it dangles from my fingers.
As soon as I get home, I run to the bathroom, immediately taking the noodles and crafting them into the shape of shrek. lovely. just as planned.
I decide to place my new masterpiece on my desk. After oh so carefully placing it, I stand back and take a Polaroid of it. Lovely. just as expected. I take the Polaroid of it and hang it up on my wall. Beautiful. Truly 10/10 👌.
*Deandra's POV*
After school ends, I decide to have a conversation with Brooklyn. What she did was wrong, and she deserves to be punished!
I angrily stomp to her house and bang on her door. It opens, revealing her face. She is wearing black shorts with tights under them, and a black shirt. No wonder they call her emo hooker!! ( Brooklyn pls don't attack me nsndd ).
"What do you want?" She asks rudely.
"I want my spaghetti back, you bitch" I mock her tone.
"Well then, it sucks to be you" She smiles, slamming the door in my face.
I will get revenge.
