His Sister's Babysitter (✓)

Chapter 18: A Dramatic Morning

The next morning, I arrived school slightly later than normal, and the hallway was crowded since the school was starting soon. I hold my textbooks tightly in my arms walking towards my locker, but got ran into by someone.

It's actually not someone, it's Rebecca.

Out of everyone on earth, it just had to be Rebecca.

I was expecting her to apologize to me since she made me dropped my books onto the floor, but who was I kidding, she would never apologize to me.

In fact, not only she didn't apologize, she chewed me out.

I squatted down to pick up my textbooks when I heard she started saying, "Hey, watch where you're going. You nearly ruined my manicure and pedicure, I just have them done yesterday, and you definitely ruined my hair. Do you know how much it costs me to get this hair done?"

Bitch was getting annoying.

When I done picking up my books, I stood up and faced her, that's when she saw me clearly, I guessed.

She stared at me for a moment before carried herself on, "Oh, you wouldn't know, because losers like you could never afford it, I bet you don't even have your own stylist, look at your hair, did your mamma cut it for you? Or did you cut it yourself? If I had such those hideous hair, I think I would also be looking at the floor all the time when I was walking, speaking of which, don't you have an apologize you need to make?"

Normally I would never get into a cat fight with another girl, especially Rebecca, it was just a waste of time, but looking at her was like watching her getting her tongue down Cohen's throat again, and, listened to what she was saying, she wanted me to apologize to her? I tried to calm myself but I couldn't hold myself much longer.

"Excuse me? You're the one who was walking without looking and bumped into me and yet you're asking me to apologize?" I glared at her, "Maybe after you took your treatment, and your eyes were not damaged anymore. Wait, I forgot your main problem is your brain, it's just as useless as your eyes. My bad."

I saw her narrowing her eyes, the smirk on her face had disappeared, and she pointed me with her right index finger. "Don't you dare talk to me like that."

"Why can't I?" Who did she think she was to make her speak to me or anyone like that?

She raised an eyebrow, crossed her arms over her chest, chin tilted up to face the ceiling... Sorry, too exaggerated, but closed enough. "Because I'm Cohen's girlfriend."

Bitch thought she was Cohen's girlfriend? That's the biggest joke of the year. Cohen would never choose a bitch to be his girlfriend... Would he?

"So...?"

"He's the most popular guy in this school."

"And that makes you...?"

"The most popular guy's girlfriend!" She said in a 'duh' voice.

When could she get to her point?

Luckily, the school bell rang at the right time. "Okay, whatever, I don't care. And if you'll excuse me, I have classes to go, bet you won't understand what a class mean since you never went to one."

Before I could leave, I saw a hand up in the air finding its way down to my face.

Bitch was going to slap me. How dare she?

I wasn't going to stop her, I took a step back just so that she would hit the air instead of my face. Then I saw a masculine hand grasping Rebecca's arm, stopping her from smacking me in the face.