Rachetness Leaves An Ugly Mark

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Sarahbelle's POV 

The next day at school, I've noticed that strange things been happening at school. Tracy was no longer going to school. After being exposed on national television, she no longer shows her face around here anymore. She had to find another alias to cover her assets. If you know what I mean. Maxwell was so excited for my birthday party next week. He was acting like a girl. Talking about how perfect it will be without it being ruined. But, I guess I was wrong about Tracy not showing her face anymore. Here she coming. She walks down the hallway ignoring all of the comments that were thrown at her. She smirked. She gave her hip an extra sway. One girl wanted to be stupid to confront Tracy. It didn't end well to say. It ended badly. She made a scene. The girl smirked.

"Look, everyone! It's the town slut." Everyone laughed except my friends and I. Tracy looked and smirked.

"Wow. Looks like that's all you know. How hilarious. If you think your words can hurt me, then you are wrong. So, you have the whole on your side. Well, let me tell you that these fake people you call your classmates will leave you behind. There are a bunch of instigators. That's all they're good for. Wait till these losers go to college. It won't work that way. They'll chew them and spit them out. So you chose, they so called cretins you call a classmate, or you." 

The halls got quiet. She did prove a point. These kids had no backbone. Their lives orbit around gossip, which was sad. The girl glared at her and sneered.

"You're just jealous because they turned their backs on you. You good for nothing whore." Tracy laughed.

"I don't give two fucks about them. They're pathetic anyways. Their lives are surrounded by gossip. Without it, they cannot live. I will see if you and these losers and you will graduate in the end. Enjoy repeating highshchool." 

She walks away without looking back. Everyone just frozen shock. It's true what she said. But, the naïve girl would not listen. She said something that got Tracy to tear her head off.

"Whatever you say home wrecker." Tracy stopped and looked at her. The girl smirked.

"Yeah, I said it. Homewrecker. You're not only a whore but-" Her words were cut off when Tracy's fist met her face. Tracy continues to smash the girl's face repeatedly. She let goes the girl who was in tears. Tracy sneered."I may be a whore but I'm no home wrecker. Unlike your mother. Get your facts straight. Looks like the school isn't going to have your back anyways." 

She starts to walk, but then can to a halt. She turned around and looked at the girl."Rachetness leaves an ugly mark. For good. Like your mother." She finally walks away. After the halls were cleared, Maxwell came. He kissed me and looked around."What did I miss?" I smiled, shaking my head."Nothing baby. Nothing." We held hands and off to class we went.

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