Right or wrong?

Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

Ok so let me get this clear. TIFFANY WANTS HER LAZY ASSHOLE SISTER TO EXERCISE?!?!  Wow. She probably went out of her mind. She for one thing know that Pearlyn and exercise do NOT go in the same sentence.

I was about to ignore her and walk away when my conscience started killing me. Tiffany was really trying her very best to help me. So if I exercised, I would probably get JT? I honestly didn't know what to do!

Before I realised it, I had already changed into my gym clothes.

There's no turning back now.

Hoping that nobody was watching me, I started running. Just when I thought I would be able to escape lunch period without anyone noticing me, I heard a bitchy voice.

"Well,well,well. If it isn't the slutty bitch trying to lose weight. HAHA. In your dreams. " her squeaky voice filled the gym. Obviously, it was Dary. 

I didn't really care. I just rolled my eyes ands continued jogging until I noticed someone... who literally gave me a heart attack...

I blinked quite a couple of times as I stared at him again. It was JT.  What bothered me the most was when I saw his hand carelessly draped around Darcy's shoulders.

Get a grip Pearlyn. There's nothing wrong with that when they're a couple And did you forget? Tiffany asked you to ignore her.  

Fortunately, at that moment the bell rang. I walking towards class when I saw many people give me weird looks. That's when I realised I was still wearing my gym clothes. I felt heat rush into my cheeks in embarrassment.

By the time I reached the class I was really late... I never understood why I was always late... On a second thought I never understood myself at all. I immediately rushed to the back of the class beside Kimberly.

In the middle of the class, my stomach grumbled loudly. Wow. Result of not eating lunch.

I looked at Kimberly with pleading eyes while she just shrugged.

Lifting my book to cover my face, I quicly stuffed in chips. My hunger was just starting to die down.

Just then, I heard Darsy say," Madame Masicalt, Pearlyn is eating in class."

I jerked my head up from the book, trying in vain to swallow the chips. Unfortunately,  I was caught red-handed and Madame Masiclat sternly instructed me to serve my detention after school.

I continued the awkward lesson in embarrassment. I could not believe Darsy had dissed me in front of everyone. I could hardly contain my fury against her.

After class ended, I desperately wanted to punch Darsy in the face. However, I recalled Tiffany's words and bottled up my anger within myself.

I was walking out of the classroom, when I spotted Darsy walking towards me. Purposely trying to avoid her, I tried to walk in a different direction. She intentionally came towards me and bumped me.

That was it. I could not take it anymore. It seemed as if my last string of sanity snapped and what I did next was beyond my control.

"What do you want?" I screamed at her as I shoved her SLIGHTY into the wall behind her.

Immediately, she burst into tears.

"Madame Masiclat! Pearlyn hit me! It hurts!" she bailed out. What? I felt every pair of eyes in the hallway on me. I hadn't even started the fight.It was Darsy who had started it all. Everyone had obviously seen this. But they supported her. Why? Because she was popular and I wasn't. Madame Masiclat immediately rushed to Darsy's side.

"Oh Pearlyn! All this while I thought you were a good girl like your sister. I never expected such atrocious behaviour from you. Don't you think getting detention once is enough. You'll have detention for the rest of the week too," she told me harshly.

I was speechless. My parents were definitely going to get infuriated. Neither Tiffany nor I had ever gotten detention.

Feeling low, I walked down the hallway.