Being The New Girl (On Hold)

Chapter 11

Katie is such an ass. That no good bimbo who doesn't even know the two timetables. Well, not really. I'm pretty sure everyone knows that. I even knew that since 1st Grade. Well, you get what I mean.

Why, you ask? Cos she purposely spilled cheese fries all over my shirt! I mean, look at all the wasted fries! I could have eaten those delicious potatoes but NO she just had to take mine and put it all over me.

AND she got me after school detention which I am in right now. What am I going to explain to Zann later? It's already 3.55pm. And this torture of doing nothing for an hour is ending in 5 minutes.

If Mdm Tan hadn't arrived a minute too late, Katie would have been bald by now. Yup, we fought in the cafeteria. But no, she didn't get detention.

"She threw the first attack!"

"I saw it too!"

"Katie just tripped! And the food fell on Grace!"

She and her stupid minions. I bet if she isn't rich, all her followers wouldn't even want to talk to her. But noo! Her dad just has to be filthy rich that makes my family's earnings look like pocket money. And Mdm Tan just loves her. Cos she's good in the second language class, Korean, to be more exact.

As soon as the clock rang, I stomp my way to the dojo, thinking about what would happen to that plastic face of hers if I were to punch it. That would be such a delight.

I push my way through the doors to find it unusually quiet. The lights were also turned off. Oh well, they're probably having lunch or something. I slam the glass doors shut and jog to the changing room.

I look into the mirror. Wow, I'm a mess. Oh the poor mayonnaise and cheese, it's all wasted. Thanks to one girl who's face looks exactly like a clown and a brain the size of a peanut.

I hop into the shower, grabbing my necessities along. After a quick scrub, I dress in my FBT shorts and a tank top. I am going to kill that clown the next time I see her.

The day I first met you, you told me you never fall in love. But now that I get you, I know fear is what it really was...

My ears pick up the sound. Isn't that my ringtone?

How did I pass the test? When will you realise, baby, I'm not like the rest.

Wait, that is my ringtone. Where's my phone?! I rummage my locker, following the voice of Demi Lovato. I throw my school bag to the ground as well as my duffel bag.

It's not in the locker! Argh I hate it when this happens! I pick up my duffel bag and shake it, making all the items in it fall out.

A big clank was heard. Oh my god, my poor phone! I pick up my iPhone and click the answer button. What a chaos.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Grace, im just calling to tell you that training is cancelled. So the guys and I are hanging at the skate park. You wanna come?" Adrian's voice boomed through the speakers.

Seriously? Argh, today is definitely not my day!

"Uhm, nah. I'm just gonna practice a bit. Don't feel like skating now."

"Oh, you ok?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." I say, not wanting to talk more.

"No you're not." I could sense a hint of curiosity.

"It's a long story. Now, bye." I hang up on him and sat on the bench. Stupid Katie and her followers. Ruining my lunch and my shirt just like that. She is so going to get it, just as soon I get my hands on her face.