Ugh.
I just can't take it anymore. Who the hell is that Alisha, and why is she suddenly so important, more important than me? Because of that stupid Alisha, Isaac has not talked a SINGLE word to me the WHOLE DAY. Who was he sitting next to in homeroom?
Alisha.
Who was he talking to (and flirting with, I might add) at lunch?
Alisha.
Who was he walking home with?
Oh, let me guess!
It must be... Alisha!
I'm so sick and tired of his shenanigans. It's so disgusting, the way they look at each other so lovingly and the way he doesn't pay attention to me at all. I HATE THIS. Hey. A lightbulb goes off in my head.
Maybe there's a way to stop it.
So I gather my best bitch, Abigail, and pull her in close. We whisper to each other.
"Abby. You sick and tired of the Isaac stuff too?"
"Yeah, duh! You're obvs more gorg than Allysa, or whatever her name is, it's so annoying how he doesn't even pay attention to you! Like, what? It's so annoying!" Abby had a knack for saying the word 'annoying' too much. On normal days, I would ask her to change the word, but today was not a normal day.
"We gotta stop this once and for all. Make Isaac so uninterested in Alisha that he will never so much as glance at her again."
"Uh, how we gonna do that, Bri? Like we have to be even more annoying than her?"
"Simple. One word.
Sabotage." I whisper with dramatic effect.
"Oookay. Uh, how we gonna do that? It's too obvious if we do it ourselves," Wow. Abby was really dumb. She couldn't even get it.
"Listen. Sarah Kim."
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Project Flareadon
FanfictionAcross the world from the Lost Cities, Alisha is an elf who has been stranded in the Forbidden Cities- with no way to get out. Will she be able to change her mindset- and most importantly, her lifestyle- to ensure that she can survive? -- all charac...
