Chapter 1: I'm a What?

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Chapter 1: I'm a What?

WARNING: SWEAR WORDS ARE USED IN THIS CHAPTER

*Aprils P.O.V*

I grab the keys to my house and unlock the door.

I sigh and reach for an apple on the counter.

School was rough today. I just need a break. Thank God it's Friday.

I left my phone at home today, so I decided to check if I had any messages.

There was one. From an unknown number. I unlock my phone and take a look at what It might say.

"I'm sorry, but you're such a bitch. I've been meaning to tell you for so long but you really are a bitch."

Typical. I'm ususally called words like this. It was probably some girl from our school. But I decided to text back.

"Excuse me, I'm a what?"

Not too long later, the mystery person replied.

"You're the slut of the school and everyone knows it:)"

If I'm gonna slay this bitch, I'm gonna need back up. So I decided to call my best friend, Ashton.

After a few rings he picked up saying, "Hayyyyy bishhhhhh"

I, not having any paitence for fooling around, said, "Look, Ashton theres something I need help with right now. Come over ASAP. See you soon." And hung up.

In a matter of 7 minutes, Ashton was standing in my doorway.

"Whats going on?"

"We need to slay somebody."

"Im all in." Ashton replied, smirking.

After taking 5 minutes explaining the situation to a very confused Ashton, we got to work

This is how it went

Me: "Excuse me, if you're gonna call me things like that, say it to my face, not my phone."

Unknown: "No thanks. OMG! You're bewbs are so big. Or do you stuff your bras?"

"OH NO SHE DIDNT" Screetched Ashton.

Me: "Ha! You spelt "boobs" wrong :P"

Unknown: "So now your making fun of me? Just wait, I'll make you pay!"

Me: "Lol okay bye"

I blocked her number.

"You do realise if this person DOES go to our school, everyone's gonna be talking. They just seem like the kind of hoe-bag to gossip." Ashton points out.

"Oh well. I really dont care." I snap

"YOU GO GLEN COCO!" Ashton screams.

"Mean Girls on Netflix?" I ask.

"I'LL GET THE POPCORN." Ashton runs into the kitchen.

And thats how I spent my Friday night.

Part of me is a little afraid of how Monday will go.

But theres nothing I can do.

So I'll let it be.

For now.

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A/N:

Thanks for reading! It may suck now, but trust me it gets better. :PSee you next update! <3

-Christine

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