It's gettin real

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|Author's POV|

Salone and Erica stared at each other for a good two minutes before Salone exploded.

"Who the hell do you think you are?!" screamed Salone. Erica knew that if she said the wrong thing, Salone would more than likely save it in her mind and use it against her later. She knew that Salone couldn't stand her, but she didn't know why.

Erica stood her ground and tried to pry inside Salone's head. "What's your problem with me?! What did I do to you?!"

Salone was taken back by Erica's forward question. She saw herself as the queen of Sycamore Springs high school and she didn't take back talk from anyone. Because they either knew better from past experience, didn't care enough to try, or heard from a friend about the unholy wrath of Salone.

Salone charged towards Erica, all while Erica was protecting her face from Salone's boney hands, because she knew she'd probably get hit.

Salone grabbed Erica's t-shirt and red plaid flannel dress shirt all in one fist full.

"I asked you a question first. Who in the hell do you think you are!!?!!" Salone's anger was more fiery than anything anyone had ever seen. Her dark blue eyes seemed to change colors to red.

Erica was terrified, but she stood her ground.

"I am a person who did nothing to you. I'm here for an education unlike you. You're just here for the guys." As soon as Erica said the last syllable of "guys", she was on the ground with a medium sized fist print on her left cheek that was mixed with the iron filled flavor of blood.

"YOU ARE A USELESS WORM AT THE BOTTOM OF THE FOOD CHAIN!! YOU MEAN NOTHING TO EVERYONE!!!!! YOU ARE LONELY AND SAD BECAUSE YOU ONLY HAVE ONE FRIEND AND SHE'S QUEER!!!!!" Salone positively exploded with rage and fury.

Erica stood up. Her head pounded from the punch and Salone's screaming. Her eyes pierced through Salone's.

Salone couldn't deny that Erica actually kind of scared her.

"You're right people don't like me. All because you've brain washed them into thinking that you are the person they want to be." Erica said. "People don't like me because I'm not like you."

Salone smirked, her face changed from her usual mask of innocent beauty to her real face. Pure, concentrated, evil crazy.

Salone looked like someone from Deadman Wonderland when they finally caved into their crazy delusions that were rammed into their heads.

"I will break you, you...... you....... cow!!"

Salone eventually stomped off into the school seething with vengeance and anger. Erica was a little fearful as it what Salone would do to her. She knew all too well from her few months at Sycamore Springs that Salone was crazy.

She has experienced first hand what Salone can do.

Salone broke Stephanie slowly but surely, and when it was almost too late, Stephanie was ready to leave reality. Permanently.

Erica needed to keep her guard up at all times.

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