WHY ME (uncensored)

The Novaks

“So have you seen the new kid yet?” asked Meg eagerly as she watched Michelle apply mascara. “He’s really hot.”

“Yea I know,” said Michelle nonchalantly. “He’s in my first class.”

“First really?! You’re cooking class?” asked Ruby. “He doesn’t seem like the cooking type.”

“Yea, he’s my partner for the rest of the semester.” Michelle put her mascara away and pulled out her lipstick when she felt eyes on her. She looked up to see her friends Ruby and Meg giving their signature I know what you did look. “What?”

“Oh don’t act dumb M,” said Meg looking at Ruby. “We both know that you totally planned this out,” she smirked.

“I didn’t plan anything out. It just kind of happened against my own will of course.”

“Of course,” said both girls together.

“Come on guys, it means nothing.”

“Of course not. That’s why it’s been your goal to bang every guy in the school at least twice,” said Meg as Michelle applied the deep red lipstick.

“Even the girls and a few teachers,” winked Ruby.

Michelle stood up confidently. “Well I can’t help it if I’m good at my job,” she winked. “Besides you heard Luci, the more to come to Hell on Earth the more we get paid.”

“You mean the more you get paid,” scoffed Meg.

“Yea, Lucifer doesn’t even give us what he gives you,” pouted Ruby.

“Hey, do you think it’s easy being his girlfriend?! I don’t get to use half the money I earn. Most of it goes to the sadistic outfits he wants me to wear when I’m working. The rest goes to bills I have to pay for just so me and my family can stay off the streets.”

“Yea we know you’re a family person.”

“Well it’s not easy like you where I can just get up and walk away, Ruby! Some of us have real responsibilities!” Michelle was pissed now. She hated when Ruby dissed her family. They were always going at it seeing as Ruby had no family and was immancipated while Michelle had been the one to grow up taking care of hers. “So excuse me if I actually give a fuck about my job!”

“Didn’t say you didn’t,” said Ruby packing her things. “Anyway, I can‘t be late for Spanish again, so I’ll catch you two later.”

Michelle and Meg watched her walk out. “She has some serious issues,” sighed Meg packing her things as well.

“Yea we all do,” said Michelle putting her things away. “That’s why we were handpicked to be Lucifer’s little posse.”

“Humph, yea I guess. Hey can I borrow your sweater? My chem class is so cold.”

“Sure, if you let me borrow your top,” smirked Michelle handing over her sweater. “It’ll go great with my heels.”

“Ugh, fine. You’re lucky I’m wearing a tank under it.”

“I know,” said Michelle as they exchanged clothing. “Thanks love. I’ll return it tomorrow.”

“Mm hmm you better.”

Michelle smiled brightly as she walked out of the senior hall restroom. It was an old restroom so hardly anyone dared to use it due to the toilets clogging easily. But for her and her friends, they had made it their own personal dressing room and now no one ever really went in it. As she walked down the hall, there was a light breeze that made her back tingle as it flew throw the ripped shirt she was now wearing. She regained her posture quickly and walked swinging one arm while the other held the strap of her bag. The hallways cleared for her as she walked down them smirking as the people stared at her.