Chapter 2: Doubt

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After 3 cruel hours, it was time for lunch. Eleanor and Joy sat down together. Eleanor overheard Payton Luna and some other brat fru fru Barbie doll girls like Olivia Nelson, Neville Kaloo, and Barbara Jones gossiping about her. "She's SO jealous of us!" Barbara cackled. "I know, right?!" Olivia laughed. "And her freak fat ass friend Joy treats her like a queen! She's probably not even a real friend! The principal probably told her to be friends with her!" Neville awed. All four popular girls burst into weird laughter. Eleanor sadly sighed and hid her face in her notebook, trying not to let Joy see the tears. When she wiped up all her tears, she took her face out of her notebook and took a bite out of her apple. Joy bit her nails. "Stupid pests, if there weren't teachers around they'd be running by now." She thought. Eleanor drew a character while eating. It had short purple hair, light blue eyes, navy blue jean overalls with a red and white striped shirt underneath, and yellow combat boots. Sear Kiu walked over and grabbed her notebook. "Hey! Give it the fuck back!" Eleanor yelled, angry. "So the loser's a terrible artist too?" Sear Kiu asked laughing. He ripped every drawing out of Eleanor's notebook and walked away laughing. Eleanor couldn't hold it in this time. Her drawings (besides Joy) were the only thing keeping her going. She ran into the bathroom sobbing. Now he had done it. Joy stomped up to Sear Kiu. "Are you mad? Are you gonna call me a fucker? I'm TERRIFIED." He teased, mimicking a cowering motion. Joy grabbed him the the neck of his shirt collar. "H-hey! P-put me down!" He stuttered weakly. "Look kid, I can help you find a weakling your size to a bully." Joy spat in a low voice. She moved her arm and smashed his head on the table. "YOURSELF." She shouted. He cried out in pain and his friends came over. "Sear?! Are you okay?!" His friends yelled out in alarm. One of his friends tried to punch Joy, but they were petty and weak. The whole lot of them. She jumped over to the side, and the try-hard ended up tripping and falling on Sear Kiu's other asshole friends. "Did I ever tell you I'm not as weak as you THINK?!" Joy growled. Sear and his dickface friends seemed to cower in fear. "Why don't you go to a fucking KARATE CLASS before fighting me?!" She added and walked away. She never regretted what had happened at lunch.

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