Confessions Of A Spoiled Brat

Chapter 2

  Every head turns to me and I mentally slap myself for being so fucking stupid. Blonde guy drops his fist and glares at me.

  "Did you say something, new girl?" He speaks each word through gritted teeth. Oh shit, oh fuck, why do I do this to myself?

  "Ummm...no? No I didn't... say anything. Sorry." I try to play the shy new girl apology card and start to turn around to escape from this scene.

  "At least that dumb girl has a drop common sense on that brain of hers." I hear blonde guy mutter as I'm pushing through the students, loud enough for me to hear. At that, something in me snaps and I swing back around.

  "EXCUSE me?!" I half shout at the blonde guy, storming back to where he's standing.

  "Looks like you're more STUPID than I thought." Blonde guy repeats.

  "Well, there must be something wrong with your MICROSCOPIC brain, then!" I shoot back, more pissed at his shitty attitude than ever.

   Plus, while I'm thinking of all the ways I can shove the blonde retard off his egoistic throne of SHIT, I see dumbass, still held against the lockers, ROLLING HIS FREAKING EYES, as if he's already bored of this shit!

  By now, all of blonde retard's attention is focused on me and he lets go of his grip on dumbass' arm to walk towards me.

  Even while I'm focused on glaring at blonde retard, I STILL notice dumbass stroll away from the area to head to class, leaving me HERE!
Alone! To deal with the blonde retard!

  "You need to learn to shut that pretty mouth of yours." Blonde retard says, stopping right in front of me, leaving less than an inch of space between us.

  He's practically towering over me and I have to resist the urge to take a step back because I just don't want to give him the satisfaction to see me afraid or whatever.  But honestly, blonde retard is kinda intimidating when he's that close to me and for a second, my mind goes blank. Blonde retard seems to notice my hesitation and smirks before taking a step towards me, forcing me to take a step back.

  Alright, fuck this shit! Since when was I ever afraid of a dumb blonde with a huge ego? NEVER, that's when!

  "How can I keep quiet around you when insults are constantly brewing in my mind, waiting to be spoken?"  I ask in a mock innocent voice. Blonde retard's smirk drops.

  "Shut your mouth, or I'll shut it FOR you." Blonde retard threatens. He's probably had enough of my bullshit but I don't care. I stand up straighter.

  "Go for it." I challenge. Blonde retard growls and his hands ball into fists. He wouldn't... hit me, right? At least, not on school grounds? Right when I think he's about to smash my face,  one of those jersey wearing guys step out and grabs blondie's wrist. And a good looking one at that. Hazel hair and blue green eyes, totally fits the hot boy from boy band stereotype.

  "Dude, Jay, are you actually considering hitting a girl?! And on the fucking school grounds! Do NOT get suspended again." Boy band dude warns. Blonde retard visibly relaxes his fists and mutters to the boy band dude,

  "No, I was NOT going to. What, do you think I'm stupid, Asher?" At that, I scoff.

  "As a matter of fact, I do think you're stupid. Incredibly, unbelievably, stupid." I tell blonde- I mean, Jay, sorry.

  "It was a rhetorical question, new girl." Jay pronounces each word on its own as though he was talking to a three year old child. I was about to start another insult battle when boy band- I mean, Asher, sends me a look that said, 'shut up and don't make things worse'. So I shrug and push past Jay to continue my journey to room 117.