It was the second period of the day. Physical education.
Emily always liked physical education because that was where she could be herself.
She liked athletics and gymnastics. No, she's not a cheerleader.
She thinks being a cheerleader is dumb because the cheerleaders seem so fake and dumb.
Her words, not mine.
The coach has wanted her to join then cheerleader team but she always refused.
Well today they were doing athletics and who won all the races?
That's right. Emily did.
"Bitch." Riley mumbled walking passed her.
Emily pulled her back and pushed her against the walls and held her by her top.
"What the fuck is your problem? You first stab me in the back when i did nothing but listen to your complaining ass, be nice to you and then you turn into some bitch and start spreading rumours about me? But to be honest, at least you're spreading something else other than your legs."
Everybody gasped but then started laughing.
"Shut up guys!" Riley shouted.
Clearly she can't handle embarrassment.
"Who died and made you queen?" Emily asked her.
"You are a psychopath." Riley told Emily.
"I prefer 'creative' " Emily said letting go of Riley and walked away.
"Watch your back Emily! You won't know what is in store for you."
"Oh sweetie," Emily said turning around, walking back to Riley "You and i both know you won't win that. I'm not the same Emily. You used me once and now I'm telling you twice you're going to regret it." Emily said and walked away.
"Keep dreaming!" Riley shouted.
"Oh it's a reality!" Emily shouted back.
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The Demon From The Mirror
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