First on the list is Miss Gabriella Dennis. I've always hated her.
Her perfect straight white teeth, acne repellent face, and most importantly her long beach blonde waves.
I know it's never good to hold grudges, but I remembered this day like it happened all over again.
So I was a freshman at the time and had no friends. On the other hand Gabrielle always had someone wrapped around her finger.
Dumb bitch.
So it was lunch time or whatever and I had my lunch tray of spaghetti. I was looking around trying to find a seat and didn't see her and her posse.
I ALMOST bumped into her, and she flipped shit.
KEYWORD: ALMOST
Like calm your tits, I didn't even touch you.
She scolded me for coming in contact with her (even though I didn't). So she took my milk carton and poured it down my shirt.
That shirt was my favorite Aeropostale shirt. I loved how their logo took up 3/4 of my shirt. Now it reeked of nasty cafeteria milk.
She, her puppets, and the whole cafeteria laughed at me.
Me, not wanting to look like a wimp tried to throw my spaghetti on her but my ass tripped over my shoelaces and fell with the spaghetti.
But I also grabbed Gabrielle with me.
mental high-five to past riley
And that's how I got my lovely nickname Bambi.
Isn't it just a pretty little name? Doesn't it make you want to go skipping through a meadow of sunflowers?
It makes me want to go skipping through that meadow...
...with a weedwhacker.
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The Unplanned Revenge
Teen Fiction"Yes, I made a list. A list of people whom I hate and plan to get revenge on them for what they have done to me. And you my friend, were on that list."
