Dirty Mouth

Chapter 2

- Annabelle Maxfield -

I swung the door open only to be greeted by a flying cheese ball which went right pass me. Phew it could’ve stained my white dress.  I was facing the back of a light brown haired girl with orange highlights; opposite her was Monica whose outfit was cheese-stained. Monica was pushed away when they started clawing each other. She tried to regain her balance by holding onto something which was the nearest to her, that something happened to be a trolley filled with dirty dishes. Unfortunately, holding onto the trolley didn’t really help because she ended up falling backwards on her butt with leftover food spilled all over her. The crowd (Mostly the dudes) started jeering at this girl (Obviously because Monica’s popular).

I rushed to the girl and pulled her shoulder aggressively so that I was able to see her face. Her hazel eyes were full of hatred and anger and her face was so red. I realised that I recognised this ‘bitch’. It was Noelle. She pushed my hand away from her shoulder

“Don’t touch me!” She yelled. She called me a slut? I mean we’re not friends anymore but it still hurt knowing the fact that she called me a slut.

 “How dare you!” Britney slapped her as Allison attended to Monica who was crying at her own state (Today hasn’t been a good day for her).

“Whoa whoa whoa~ Get away from her!” Diana came in between Britney and Noelle. This was turning into a catfight and before we knew it, almost every girl was involved in it. The boys just stood there either cheering or jeering. I stood there cause I didn’t know what to do and also still very much shocked and hurt. It wasn’t long till someone blew a whistle. It was one of our PE teachers, Ms Elle.

“Aww man~” The boys chorused.

“The girls, to the principal's office. Now!” The boys started cackling when the order was given.

“What y’all laughing at? Get each of yourselves a sponge. I want this place spotless once I come back in an hour! Now go!” The boys started to protest.

“3.. 2..” she held up her fingers and all of them started to run to the storage room as quick as a girl could run to the mall when there’s a 50% discount.

“Ladies...” She pointed to the door which led back to the hallway. The girls & I started to make our way towards the door. Ms Elle tapped her feet impatiently as we fastened our pace in order not to get shouted at. She had a satisfied look on her face before following the last girl out of the cafeteria.

We came upon a door which hung a plaque with the word ‘Principal’ carved on it. The girls stepped aside to make way for Ms Elle, she gave a light knock on the door and opened it when a deep voice answered, telling her to come in. She closed the door behind her just as she entered.

“This is all your fault!” Monica pushed Noelle.

“My fault?!”

“Duh! If it wasn’t for you and your clumsiness-“Allison was interrupted by Ms Elle who came out yelling.

“Hey! Hey! Seriously girls? Okay, time to own up now, which of you started it?” All of the girls pointed at Monica, Noelle, Allison, Diana, Britney and Me. Ms Elle gave a slight nod and gestured us to enter the office.

“For the rest of you… Detention.”

Well one thing’s for sure was that it wasn’t the first time I was sent to the principal’s office. I took a deep breath in and opened the door.

- Harry Styles –

“Damn that girl has the balls to challenge Monica. And look at all the food wasted! If they didn’t like it they could’ve just given it to me! Wasting food is not da craic…” Niall said as he scrubbed the cheese off the floor. I chuckled at the irony of girls having balls (Actually they do but they’re not exactly balls- oh you know what I mean).

“I got to admit that she’s quite pretty, prettier than Monica,”

“Shush! We don’t want to unleash the beast in her again!” Niall joked. I laughed even though what he’d said was true. I dated one of the girls in her clique and her temper was not as pretty as her face was. Trust me mate, you don’t want to go through what I did.

The door swung open and everybody dropped to the ground scrubbing as hard as they could, in fear of Ms Elle. She was a small woman with dainty little fingers, probably in her mid-twenties, but her appearance didn’t stop her from being one of the fiercest teachers in Kendrige High. Instead of a petite woman appearing from behind the door, my brother, Marcel (Did I tell you that I am part of a triplet? And yes I have another brother) and his friend came in.

“Whoa, ma peasants!” the redhead said. Everybody stopped scrubbing at his remark.

“Don’t stop scrubbing people, you two, get to work,” Ms Elle suddenly appeared. The janitor grinned (Most probably cause we are finishing half of his job for today) and gave Marcel and his friend each a sponge and they started scrubbing right away.

- Annabelle Maxfield –

Mr Alex gestured for us to stand in front of his desk. Monica and Noelle stood with their arms crossed, back facing each other.

“Okay now girls, I don’t want to-“

“She started it first!” Monica and Noelle said in unison while pointing at each other.

“I don’t want anyone to start pointing fingers at each other. Now tell me, what exactly happened.”

Monica and Noelle started confessing and sent glares to each other while doing so. He asked the rest of us for confirmation just in case anyone of them twisted the story. We just nodded in agreement. He stood up, paced back and forth behind his desk and sat back down with his fingers crossing each other.

“Now, Monica you shouldn’t have overreacted when-“

“I just bought these clothes!”

“Let me continue. You shouldn’t have scolded Noelle like that as it was an accident. And you, Noelle, shouldn’t have insulted them and because of that a fight broke out.” Noelle looked down on the ground shamefully while Monica just rolled her eyes.

“The rest of you girls shouldn’t have joined in. In fact you should have stopped them. Now I believe everyone here is at fault, you get to join the rest of the girls in detention AND each of you will have to fulfil 100 hours of Community Involvement Programme. Now apologise to each other. Nicely.”

WHAT?! 100 HOURS? Is he being serious?? Okay fine, we totally deserve a punishment but that’s going to take like 3 weeks for us to get it done and over with especially with my busy schedule and not to mention detention. I’ll never get to shop for the next 3 weeks… The horror…

I turned around to face Diana. I shook her hand and told her I was sorry. It didn’t sound as sincere as it was in my head. Monica and Noelle muttered sorry without even looking at each other before moving on to the other girls. Noelle turned around and faced me, she said sorry and forced a smile before walking out followed by Diana. I still can believe the fact that she called me a slut.

Monica stormed out of the office as we tried to catch up with her in our heels. She stopped at her locker which stood out from the rest. It was bright pink and had rhinestones decorated on it. She opened it revealing, more of the colour pink. She took out a paddle pop long-sleeved crop top and some white shorts. I excused myself and headed to the toilet.

Slut. I am not a slut…

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A/N: So there you have it, Chapter 2 :) And have you guys watched the leaked SOML video? I tried all my best to stay away from it cause I only want to watch it after the OFFICIAL release. Moving on what do you think of this chapter? :) Comment comment comment

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