The Badass Chicks

The Badass Chicks - Chapter 1

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Alex

"Here comes the troublemakers".

Whispers from the hallway as we make our way to class. We are used to it being the topic of their conversation whenever they have the chance.

We'll we just ignore it, we don't care what the other people will say or think  as long as they don't do anything to harm us. We are well-known in our school, but not one of the 'popular', for being the troublemakers. That's what they think of us.

I couldn't blame them though because someone always see us every time we encounter a fight.

 I just rolled my eyes at the new 'gossip' I heard as we passed by from a group of bimbos.

"Yeah, Aya's boyfriend is a goon, my friend saw them together" said the brunette bimbo.

A GOON boyfriend? Really?.  These bimbos and their big mouth. An idea popped up in my head. I stopped  from my track and took one step backward where the brunette is and stop in front of her.

Suddenly the noisy corridor become quiet, everybody stop on what they are doing and look into our direction.

Clearly the brunette didn't expect me to stop right in front of her. I smirked when I saw her scared look while she is trying so hard to hide her uneasiness.

"You" I lazily said.

"Who? Me?" pointing to herself. I smirked and nodded.

"W-why?" she stuttered.

"Do you want to fly right now?" I asked glaring at her. She quickly shook her head.

"Then shut your mouth up, you understand?" she nod and I patted her head.

I intently looked into her eyes with a sinister smile. 

"Good. Because the next time I hear you spread lies you know what will happen to you" I whisper to her.

She gulp and nodded.

I smiled sweetly this time.

"We don't have a problem then" I said and continued to walk.

"The show is ended people, you can continue on what you're doing" Melissa says to the crowd and they begin to walk away from us.

Illana shook her head disapprovingly to me. "You scared that bimbo, didn't you?!" accusing me and they all,my friends, look to me.

I just smiled to them. They really know me so well.

We bid our goodbyes as the bell rang going to our respective room. We have different class in the first period and have the same classes to some subjects.

History is my first period. The others will say its boring but I find it interesting.

I love history.

As I enter the room, all eyes on me. I scowled at them and they quickly looked away.  The scenario is always like this everyday and it's getting really really getting into my nerves.

I sit at the back, its my designated seat.

"Good morning class! Open your book on page 174" Ms. Gillies said as she enter the room.