"Oh fuck, Mileena. I can't believe you've done this!" I said as tears ran down my face.
"Aw, you don't need to thank me, sweetie. That's what friends do!"
"BITCH, MY MANSION IS GUNNA BE DESTROYED THANKS TO YOU!!!"
"Chill, dude. When I first saw your mansion, I fell in love with it. I couldn't think of any other place to throw a party, so I chose this wonderful place. Calm down, everything's gonna be o-"
"BITCH WHAT IS MY ABUSIVE UNCLE GOING TO DO?!?! HE WILL DOUBLE RAPE ME!!1!1!"
"Oh, about your abusive uncle, he was completely okay with throwing a party at your place!"
"That asshole. I don't know why I'm not surprised."
"Anyway, let's go!" Mileena said as she got out of the car.
I huffed but got out anyway. We walked towards my mansion and the gates opened automatically at our approachal. I saw lots of guys and girls around my garden and lots of them on my giant pool. And this was just the outside.
"Don't cut those flowers or I'll cut your dick off, bitch!" I scolded a boy who was trying to cut a flower. He immediately scurried away like a chicken.
"Don't make out on my tree, you horny sluts!" I yelled at two girls who were kissing at the top of my tallest tree. They just showed me their middle finger and continued kissing. How dare they?!
"DON'T PEE ON MY POOL! I JUST CLEANED IT, YOU PIG!" I told a guy when I noticed the water had turned yellow. He looked at me and it happened to be the same restroom guy.
"Bitch, you didn't let me use the restroom today at school. Deal with it." He said as he drank from his cup.
I gasped. "I'M GUNNA BITCHSLAP YOUR FAT ASS MOTHERFU-"
"Dude, calm the fuck down." Mileena said. "I'll help you to clean up tomorrow."
"Really?"
"Nope."
"Slut."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
We got inside and there was so much fucking people here than outside! There was even a pole dance stage!!
There were a lot of girls in front of the pole dance stage. They yelled things like I wanna fuck you daddy!
I looked up and found my abusive uncle, Roy and Carlos dressed in bras, high heels, mini thongs, and they were going up and down the poles like expert pole dancers. The fuck?!?!??
"Don't worry, sweetie, I'll be by your side all the time!" Mileena said as she clung to my arm. I felt relieved.
"Mileena, wanna see how Jounsey drinks vodka through his eye?!" A random girl came and asked excitedly.
"OF FUCKING COURSE!!" Mileena shouted as she pushed me and ran with the random girl. I fell to the ground.
"Shit, are you okayz?" A familiar voice that made me wanna jizz offered me his big manly hand.
"Yes, just this slut that just abandoned me." I said as I stood up.
"Sandra?" Klinton asked.
I looked into his orbs and I got lost in them. Klinton was dressed like a kitten with pointy ears, whiskers and a tail that looked too realistic. Aww, he looked so cute! TO BE THE BAD BOY.
"Ha! No doubt the slut looks slutter with that prostitute schoolgirl outfit." Vyschüshcka sneered at his side.
She was dressed like a thug criminal with many tattoos, a handkerchief with the image of a skulled jaw that covered her mouth, a shirt that read I *LEAF OF WEED* 420, ripped jeans and converses.
"And no doubt the biggest and sluttest slut looks like a fucking weed addict criminal."
"Listen here, you dumbass shitty shit."
"Ain't gunna listen to ya, thot."
"I hope you get cancer."
"I hope you get AIDS!"
"I hope you get herpes."
"Ha! I already have that, dumbass bitch!" I laughed hysterically. Then I realized what I just said. Everyone was looking at me and I blushed so hard.
"I hope you die!" I told her.
"I hope your abusive uncle double rapes you!"
"I wish your mom had aborted you!"
"I wish your dad didn't have to waste his sperm to even make your mom pregnant of a scum like you!"
"I hope you step on a lego brick barefoot!"
Everyone gasped loudly and so did Vyschüshcka. I watched as her eyes widened and she placed a hand on her chest. She was going to fall down but Klinton caught her. She started breathing heavily.
"You... YOU WHORE! HOW DARE YOU?!?! YOU TAKE THAT BACK NOW!!!" She said between heavy breaths.
"Or what?" I challenged.
"You... You..." She couldn't say anymore and she fell into a coma. An ambulance arrived shortly after and carried her away.
Everybody started whispering.
"Oh my God, Sandra. That was so deep. I had never heard someone say something so... so hurtful! It even hurt me just by thinking about it!" Klinton said.
I guess I crossed the line.
Lol.
"Are... Are you mad at me?" I asked nervously.
"Are you kidding? You looked so damn sexy. And you still look sexy with that schoolgirl outfit. I can't wait to stick my one-eyed dragon into your vertical bacon sandwich." He said seductively.
I smirked. "Then, what are we waiting for?" I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck.
He wiggled his tail excitedly and he jumped to wrap his legs around my waist. "Let's go!"
I rolled my eyes and I had to carry him to a private room.
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The Bad Boy Found A Stain Of Blood In My Bed! ☑️
HumorSandra Simmons is your typical shy, nerd, freshman girl at Bombocha High School. She has very few friends, but at least she's okay with them... Or she thinks so. Klinton Hammerside is the most popular, cool and badass bad boy of the school. He's the...