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Emily walked through the halls of South Park High school. She was doing her best not to talk because of her accent. She walked to her locker fairly quick because when she walked in some kid in a green hat told her to watch out for some guy named Cartman. She put her books in and grabbed the one she needed. She was about to close her locker but a hand slammed it shut. Emily jumped back.

"Are you the new kid" a raspy irritating voice asked. Emily said nothing but looked to the owner of the hand. A semi-fat boy in a overly large red coat and blue jeans. Emily gave him a look that made his face twist to anger. He grabbed her by the shirt collar. "SPEAK BITCH!" The fatass yelled. "Why should I?" Emily asked her New York accent going through the crowd quickly. Everyone turned to look at her.

She blushed at all the attention. Everyone looked away "you better watch your back bitch. Your on my bad side." He said and walked away. When he was out of hearing distance Emily thought to herself "What the hell did I do?" 

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⏰ Última actualización: Sep 02, 2016 ⏰

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