All these Bitches

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Oh my fucking gosh. I hate all these bitches.

I hate all (but like 3 cuz they're actually pretty cool) the girls that were on the volleyball team. 

They walk around school with each other and the same Nike Headband and the same North Face brand backpack.

And I don't have anything against people who have the same headbands or backpacks, it's just how they act.

I asked one of these girls for a pencil. A FUCKING PENCIL!!!!!

And she fucking looked at me, then scoffed, then turned back to her work. AND I SWEAR THEY'RE ALL LIKE THIS!!! 

This wouldn't bother me if it was they were rude to me, because I can take it. But they started talking shit about my best friend.

And this was one that I was sort of friends with. (I actually hated her)

This is kinda what happened.

"Omg have you seen ___'s clothes. She always looks like shit. Ginny, why are you friends with her?" said the hoe that tried to be my friend.

Bitch my blood was boiling.

"Excuse me, she is my best friend. You are just some random, Regina George looking ass hoe, that thought you were my friend, but bitch, you just insulted my friend, you better watch your back." Said I. 

Over all, I just hate them, they act like they are superior and that if you breathe the same air as they do, they yell at you. 

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