She could've saved him. That would always be the biggest burden Juliet Mackey would carry on her shoulders.
She could've saved him. If she wasn't so afraid of what would happen if she didn't get home in time.
She could've saved him. If she had just...
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Finally, they were all leaving this shit hole for a little while. The shit hole being school and a little while being only two months, but Juliet would take whatever she could get.
The worst thing about the place she had to go to five times a week for six hours- the people. Sure some of em minded their own business and didn't bother her or her friends too much, but there was always that select few. The ones who made everyone else's lives hell simply because they had a bad home life, or were just insufferable characters all around.
Speaking of which, Jules could hear the overbearing voices of Greta and her gang of female dogs from outside the bathroom. She debated if she wanted to go in anymore, seeing as she wasn't particularly in the mood to kick anyone's ass that day. She was about to walk away and just hold in her pee until she got home, until she heard a name from the bathroom.
"Are you in there by yourself, Beaverly? Or do you have half the guys in the school with you, huh, slut?"
Juliet tilted her head back in annoyance. Now she'd have to help. She had heard rumors going around about Beverly Marsh for ages. Not that she believed them of course, but she didn't like to see people getting bullied. She didn't enjoy it very much so she assumed that Beverly didn't either.
"I know you're in there, you little shit, I can smell you."
Juliet let out a heavy sigh before making her way into the bathroom, being sure to stay out of the way of the three girls standing outside a stall.
"No wonder you don't have any friends."
"Which is it, Greta? Am i a slut or a little shit?" An annoyed voice came from inside the stall. "Make up your mind."
"Well I'd say you'd have to be a little shit since Greta's mother already fills the position of the biggest slut in town." Juliet responded, revealing herself to the three bullies.
The girl sat on the toilet seat stayed quiet. She wasn't sure if Juliet was insulting her or trying to help.
"Wasn't she with like eight other guys while you were still in the womb?" The girl chuckled tauntingly. "Guess that explains why your so slow, your brain must've been swishing around in there a whole lot with all that action."
"Back off, Mackey! I'm not talking to you." Greta gowled.
"Does she even know who the daddy is?" Juliet pouted slightly as Greta only grew more angry.
"I'll deal with you later!" She yelled, pointing a finger in the other girl's direction before turning back to the bathroom stall. "First, I have to take out the trash."
