Later on that day when school was almost out. I had one more class, which was history. Guess what, the 'Perfect Princesses' were in my classroom! Not just one or two, but all three of them. As the bell ranged to go to lockers and switch classes, I ran to my locker as fast as I could so I can be first in class. I did not want Matt or those snobby little bitches to see me. The only person I wanted to run into was Jo and that is it. I switched out my books and hurried up while trying to avoid the stampede of kids in the busy hallways. Unfortunately, it was kind of hard.
Out of nowhere, someone came up to me and put their hand on my shoulder. I just knew it was Matt, so I did not even bother to look back, so I said, "What the fuck do you want now? Just leave me alone," with irritation.
"Well fine," a voice said that sounded like Jo.
I quickly turned around and saw black hair tied in a high bun and a heart tattoo on the neck, I knew it was Joanna.
"WAIT!" I yelled. "I'm sorry I thought you were someone else."
"Who did you think I was?" she said with curiosity.
"I thought you were......I thought you were Matt."
"Ewwwwww! Why would you think I was that trash ass whore?" Joanna said with disgust. (FYI Jo despises Matt because he cheated on me when we were going out). "I don't know........just like......he's been bothering me all day. It is funny because during our relationship he never paid attention to me and now all of a sudden he has so much to say. If I remember correctly we broke up 6 months ago," I said real confused.
"Don't pay any attention to that piece of shit girly, he just wants you back. Wait, did you guys, you know........ have sex?" Joanna said.
"We DID NOT," I said.
"Oh okay, just making sure," Joanna said satisfied.
"I don't think that matters Jo, because someone told me that the Perfect Princesses are spreading a rumor, saying that I had sex with the entire football team," I said upset.
"I can't stand those bitches; they get on my nerves because they always have some shit to say!" Joanna said.
"Exactly," I said.
"Well I better get to class Michelle; I have a project to turn in".
"Okay," I said to Joanna.
"Oh yea, I forgot to ask, do you want to go to yoga class or are you riding the bus back to my apartment?'' Joanna said.
"I still want to go to yoga class, just meet me in the front of the school next to the staircase," I said.
"Bet," she replied. Then,we both went our separate ways again.
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THE RUMOR
General FictionA teenage girl name Michelle who is a seventeen year old mother struggling to get through life and high-school but she can't seem to get a break from her life issues or even the school bullies/popular clique "The Perfect Princesses". Along the line...