Chapter 1

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                               ~New Year~

When I got to the school nothing had change, the same gardens, the same class rooms, the same teachers, and the same hallways, everything was the same... almost everything.

- ¡Savannah! - I would recognize that voice everywhere- Savannah please wait.

I stopped, took a deep breath and I turned around - ¿Yes, Brad?

His face was complete amazement, maybe I changed the sweaters for colorful tops, the sneakers for heels and pants for skirts, but it was not such big the change.

- ¿Hello? - I shook a hand in front of his face- ¿Do I have something in my face?

- ¿What? No- He passed his hand over his blonde hair - ¿Where were you during vacations?

- Around- I answered downplaying.

- I see- He stayed quiet.

- If you don't have anything else to say I have some things to fix - I started turning around, when he took my arm, I smiled from behind.

Poor idiot.

- Wait... I, just wanna say that I'm sorry

- You've said that to me all summer Brad- I rolled my eyes.

- I know... it's just I am really sorry Savannah, I miss you so much and...

- Brad- I interrupted him – You slept with my best friend during I don't know how much time and ¿You still tell me that you miss me?

- I don't know what I was thinking...

- Is not "what" rather "with what" – I winked an eye amusing – get over it, We are not getting back together sweetie- I palmed his shoulder, without further to say I turned around and I walk away.

I address to my locker.

- ¡Savannah! - Someone shouted behind me.

I turned around and Rochelle was walking towards me

- ¿Where the hell you get into all summer? - She looked up and down – ¿And what the hell happened to your closet?

- ¿Don't you love it? - I smiled and I walked around – We went on vacation.

- ¿Where? ¿Disney?

- Very funny- I squint my eyes.

- Okay I like it, is weird, but I like it- She smiled.

- Tanks – I smiled to her and I opened my locker, it was completely print of photos; mine and Brad, mine and Liz.

Rochelle peeked – We have to get rid of that.

- You bet – I took off all the pictures and threw them into the nearest dumpster

- Now tell me ¿Where did you pass vacations?

- France

- Amazing

- I know- I laughed

- And... hum, ¿how...

- ¿How am I? Perfect

- Come on Savannah, you know what I mean

- I am fine, ¿can't you see? - I smiled and pointed myself

- Yeah well, you change

- Yes, a little

- I would say a lot

- It's just a necessary... Change

She looked at me raising her eyebrows.

- Just don't ask ¿Okay?

She sigh and shook her head – Okay

- During summer Liz went to my house

I looked at her and raised one eyebrow

- She ask for you, but like I didn't knew where You were I didn't tell her, and even if I had known I wouldn't have told her- She shrugged – You know how much I hate talking with sluts.

- We are two sweetie - I smiled - Wait I have to go to the bathroom

I got in to the bathroom I made my needs, I washed my hands, and I looked myself for a moment in the mirror. Alessa was right a change isn't bad once in a while; I smiled to my reflection and I got out

- Savannah, You have to see this- Rochelle took my hand and pulled of it until we got to a bustle of people.

When I moved I little closer, in the center of everything, there was a girl standing- I could recognize that blonde her anywhere – Rochelle and I passed through the people and we finally could see why so much fluss and ¡OH MY GOD! And wow it had a good reason.

In the lockers with black painting was write the word

SLUT

And in front of them was Liz, mi best friend. The same girl I trust my whole life and in the end She slept with my boyfriend. Long ago I, myself, would have killed whoever did that, but know the only thing I wanted to do was clapping and that is exactly what I did.

I gave one step forward – Look at that, they made a great job writing your name – I looked at her - ¿Don't you think?

She looked at me like she didn't knew me, but second though, she doesn't

- Savannah...

- Save yourself what you want say pretty, I'm not interested- I turned

- You're a bitch Savannah- She said behind my back

I stopped and turned around- Sorry sweetie, I understand only barking – I shrugged innocently

I smiled triumphantly and walked away from the pile of people.

- ¿So this is the necessary change? - Rochelle came to my side

- How smart

- I like it – She smiled

I looked at her – Me too.

There is to kind of people, the ones who talk and the ones that are the subject.

Last year I was the second one and no, I will not be again.

zRv~rt



How to be a bitch (English translation of Como ser una perra) By Srta.TessWhere stories live. Discover now