Hailey's pov
I can't believe I'm going back to High School. I mean its bad enough that I have to run from demons and angels, now I have to deal with snobby girls that don't wear enough close and wear to much makeup.
I'm walking though the halls trying to find the office to get my schegel for my classes I wasn't paying attention were I was going and I bumbt into someone, she wasn't wearing a lot of clothes and to much make up. "Watch were you're going bitch!" I just keep staring at her not in a creepy way, I was just confused. "why are you staring at me for slut, got something to say?!?!" now that was funny she was calling me a slut but she is the one who isn't wearing enough clothes. People stoped to stare and finely I had to say something to her so said the first thing that came to mind... well it was more of a question. "Where is the rest of your clothes?" She just stared at me with her mouth open, some people laughed or snickered, "whatever just stay out of my way!!" she said before turning around and walking away. [whenever you see wrighting like this that's what shes saying in her head] "How lovely, I still want to know were the rest of her clothes are".
{sorry that it was really short]
