Oh Mandy

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                             Anastasia's pov

I was not that surprised to find Cherel at the mall. I found her at her favourite store, Shoe City. I asked my mom for her credit card. She said that I should just take 500 bucks. How selfish of her. She has six credit cards in her bag and won't let me use one. I told her that its not enough money. She told me that I was being delusional. Ya right,I said, grabbed her credit card and ran to Cherel.
We went to our favourite shop, well my favourite shop because...
My crush Max works there.

Cherel's pov

Anastasia is crazy about this guy. When ever she got the chance to talk to him she would screw it up as usual. I tried to help but no, she doesn't care if he has a girlfriend or not. She really needs help. We were just about to walk into the paint shop but then...

Anastasia's pov

The girl that everyone hates, the girl that ruins my life, Max's girlfriend had to walk in. Her name is Mandy. That bitch drives me mad. I can't stand her. When ever I get to talk to him she either drags him away or disturbs our conversation.

Cherel's pov

Some conversation they had. She always mixes her words up. All those conversations would start and end with the words uhh.

Mandy's pov

What are you doing here, because if you're trying to steal my boyfriend again you've got another thing coming.

Anastasia's pov

Wow Mandy, calm down. No need to lecture us on how lonely your life is.
I continued to insult her and Max watched. I can't believe he was watching. He started laughing and I comepletly lost focus. Next thing I know 'splash'. Mandy spilt purple and grey paint on my hair. I couldn't believe it, my hair was PURPLE, GREY!!!!!!!! That bitch just started a fight that she can't win. I bitch slapped her with all my might and next thing I know, Max kicks me and Cherel out. Why would he do that. I was to embarrassed to let people see my grey hair, so I grabbed Mandy's 500 dollar leather jacket, rubbed my wet grey hair on it and threw it in her face. I was not about to go out without a fight. Me and Cherel ran as fast as we could to the nearest bathroom.

Cherel's pov

I was just standing there watching everything go down. I was defenitly not going to be involved in whatever that bitch fight was.

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