Chapter 6:star Came And Shoot It

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It was lunch.. Nothing seems so tasty in here. My mouth puckered out when I saw there's nothing I can eat right now.

My head snapped around as I saw a bunch of girl sitting together while have only salad on their plate. My nose scrunching in disgusted.

Is they ever fell full with only salad on their plate. If I was them, I would take foods that only fill out my little stomach.

I grumbles slightly as I made my way to buy myself a carton of milk. After I done but it, I drink it as my other hand stuff behind me.

My eyes wandering around the cafeteria when I saw a tiny waving hands lifts up in the air, I move to look who is the owner and I'm not disappointed instead I giggling as I made my way to Britanny.

She's sitting with her others friends. Yeah, that's she,friendly and always open minded. And I'm way too different from her.

I noticed a few gazes on me when I was walking. What is it? There something wrong with me? I ignores them.

I rolls my eyes until I can see the japan from the back of eyes(if I want to, Ill make it) kidding! I would love to see myself rather than lose my eyes. I still want to see the world.

Sighing, I glares back at them but none of them moved their gazes to me. Maybe, my face just don't seems angry, maybe I should ignore them and mind my own fucking business.

In a blink of eye, I was already on the floor with the milk spilled off on my damn clothes. I gasp before turning my head to looking at who it was causing me to fall on my butt.

My eyes darkened when I saw who was the fucking person is...

Sarah Palin, the cheer leader, she in the cheerleaders squad.

She looking at me with those large and fake eyes.

And suddenly, her sudden movement makes me jolts in shoes as I stares at her in disgust.

"oh God! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Sorry your ass!

I pull a tight fakes smile at her, showing her that how much sincere my smile is.

She is touching me, I don't know what she touch with her dirty hands. I flinched quickly and pulled her hands way from my body.

" no, it's okay. I managed" I say and she start to shakes her head severally and I swear, if she do that pout with puckered lips face, my fist landed on her.

She continued to scrubbing her hands on my stomach near my fu king damn breast, I stop her and shook my head but she insisted.

Everyone watching me and her. She faking it, I can see it in her eyes. Well I'm not fortune-teller but I can tell how someone face changing. I snort.

"stop it Sarah" I say and she stop awhile and smirk a little at me.

I'm not surprised. She really indeed a slut.

"I'm sorry, shorty"

What? Am I hearing it right? Shorty? I swear, if she say that again, I kick her vagina. A woman not only can kick dicks right?

"I say stop it Sarah Palin! Didn't your parents teach you to stop when a person said 'stop?'" I say loudly at her and I can see her face changing automatically.

You enjoy this and I'm enjoy this, so let's see who is win-lose.

"excuse me, miss little shorty and flat?" she say completely trying to makes me pissed and she did it. I will pissing her off.

"well miss sluty one night stand, please fuck off" I say and she gasp in disbelief.

Gosh, how much I don't want to be in troubles today. First with Calter and Now, Sarah the baby chick. Haha! Suit her.

She grumbling like a mad person (well she is) I giggle and she piercing her gazes towards me.

I quickly stand up and brush the dust that stick on my butt and clasp my hands together in front of her face. She stunningly ugly with those faks lashes that she glued on her eyes.

She clears her throat before walking towards me slowly, I don't back away. I rolls my eyes.

Oh my, she freaking tall (with those heels) and I just below her nose. I scoff loudly.

She smirks at me.

"ah, I forgot you short and petite."she say as she laugh at me. I glares at her. Everyone one watching us. I hate attention, I hate being the main center of the students.

" I forgot, you had your blood sugar right now And I'm sure you can't fuck right now"i spat at her face as I say those words loudly. Her face reddened at my outbursts.

" I'm not! And for your information, you shouldn't mess with me or with Calter Quennbeth!" she way and I fake gasp at her. She smiles proudly, she believes it?! Hah!

" ouh really? I didn't know Calter is in this conversation" I say sarcastically and smirks.

"ouh he is, and he's mine. Near him and you're dead" she threatened me.

"well, I'm already dead by your ugliness" I say, hint the sarcasm guys.

Star came and shoot it!

She huff in anger.

"also, why bother telling me when, Calter is right behind your?" I say and her eyes widening in shock. Too shock to she her non existence boyfriend? Please!

She quickly pull her strand of hair behind her ears and stand shyly. I scoff loudly at her and she glares at me before clearing her throat loudly makes Calter looks at her.

Sadly, he walk pass her and makes his way towards me-

Wait? Me?!

"deandra!-" he beamed towards.

His gaze fall on my soaked tops and I quickly cover the breast part and ran away. I sigh.

I should really change right now. Luckily, I got a spare clothes in my locker.

I totally forgot Britanny, after the talk. Sarah is a bitch, couldn't she leave people's world alone. Doesn't she have her own lives? She maybe jobless but rich kids.

Pretty tall for a good slut. Ha! Serve That!

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