Maybe Someday

MS 3

APRIL POV

As I enter the school's hallway, everybody was crowded in one circle near the other end. I walk quickly to see what's happening. As I move closer, I see two people in the middle of it. The only difference is, one is on the floor while the other one is standing up.

"What the hell is happening here?!" I ask out loud. Students start moving out of the way for me to enter the circle.

"Well this girl did something to me." The girl who was standing up angrily says as she crosses her arms.

"And?" I said as I raise an eyebrow. I look at the locker behind and realize that a locker had the word 'LOSER' written in red all over it. "You did this?" I ask the girl standing up.

"She deserves it," she says, pointing at the girl. I look at the poor girl on the floor and pull her up. "What'd you do?" I ask.

The girl just shakes her head.

"How can I help you if you don't even tell me?!" I tell her, slightly raising my voice.

"Help her?" The blonde girl says. "Can't you see that she's at fault?!"

"Then tell me why!" I tell her. She appears surprise with my sudden raise of voice, but she quickly hides her expression.

"First of all, she took my wallet and second, she stole the person that's mine." She says with gritted teeth. 

I look at the girl who was just silently looking at the floor. "Is that true?"

"Yes," someone else answers. A girl emerges from the crowd of people surrounding us. "But she planned it," she says, pointing at the other girl.

The angry girl's eyes widen. "What the hell Kristine?!!" She says, loudly.

"What?" Kristine answers with the same volume of voice. "I'm tired of your foolish bullying Claire! Following you around as if I'm some kind of wingman? It's time you earned your lesson!" She angrily says to her 'ex' friend.

"YOU BIØTCH!" Claire exclaims as she grabs a bottle of soda a nearby girl was holding. As soon as I knew what she was going to do, I immediately went in front of Kristine. The next thing I knew it, my clothes felt sticky and wet. Claire's eyes widen, as well as everybody else's. "Oh my god," she panics. "I did not-"

I cut her off. "You know, I don't like you." I say. "At all." I leave the center of the circle and whispers began filling the hallway.

Everyone in this school knows that once you get on my bad side, you should get ready for the time of your lives. Just like what the rumors say, I'm going to make your life a living hell.

I get my cellphone from my pocket and dial a number. "Hello?" a voice answers on the third ring.

"Steve?"

"Yes ma'am," he says, and I can imagine him nodding his head as he says so.

"Do me a favor."

- - - - -

"Hey April!" Zach calls me from the back.

"Wassup?" I said as I turn to face him.

"I heard what happened at the hallway this morning."

"And?" I ask.

"They said you got mad?" he asks with an amused smile.

I laugh as I remember this morning's incident. "Is that what's 'in' these days? Throwing drinks at people when they're mad?"

"Ha ha. Very funny," he says as he makes a serious face. "So are you going to make a move?"

I grin. "We'll see."