Picture: Amy Henderson
"Come on, come on. Just one more turn, one more second and you can do it. Don't fail me now," I thought as I looked up at the clock.
*Ring*
"Yes!" I shouted a little too loudly
"Eve?" Ms. Loriel, the chemistry teacher, stop her work and glared at me
"Sorry," I squeaked back to Ms. Loriel, whose lips slightly twitching with amusement
After I grabbed my books and dumped them into my bag, I dashed out of the class and went to my locker where I saw the one and only Amy Henderson with her pack of minions, who of course, was following her every step of the way. I guess Amy was very fond of me, because guess what, she stopped at my locker (note the sarcasm).
"Oh, here she comes," Amy said in a highly suspisous voice, followed by fits of giggles coming from her minions, who were formed around her.
I was tried and I just wanted to get out of school, not be giggled and criticized by some brainless machines who obviously didn't have an off switch.
"Gosh, Amy, I know you love me and all, but please leave me alone, I'm not in the mood for your little games," I said with my "kind" voice
I glanced at her pack, but all that was returned was a pile of glares.
"Look, I just wanted to say sorry about today morning," She said
Aw Isn't that sweet of her, not.
"Well thanks, but I shou-"I began to say, when Amy interrupted
"Shhh. Eve, I think you should totally come and try out for the cheer-leading squad. Right girls?"
I looked at the girls standing behind her, their heads moving up and down in a beautiful, yet creepy, uniformed way.
"Well, I think we should go. Come girls," Amy finally said
I watched as her and her mobs sashayed out of the building.
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The Devil's Angel
Teen Fiction"I HATE YOU, I HATE ALL OF YOU!" I screamed as I slammed the door shut. I snuggled down on my bed with my pillow, unaware of the hot tears that came rushing out of my eyes. "Why does everyone think it is okay to hurt me, I wish I was dead, if I'm de...
