Chapter 3
I fucking hate when I bump into someone by accident and say sorry with a smile but they give me the nastiest look like bitch damn I'm only human. - Unknown
If I didn't mention before, it's around January and softball season is coming up. In about 2 months the season will start and I will be watching from the sidelines. If you haven't noticed, I love softball and I was on my old school team. It's my last year before I go to college and I was planning for this year to be my last season. I don't want to do softball in college because I will have more important things to do on top of that, but now that I've changed schools it is kinda over. I don't mind though. I just plan to watch the games now and see how they do.
It was Tuesday morning and I rode with Mark to school again. I know I know. I should get a car, but that's the thing. I have a car, but it's a sports car, and I don't want people treating me differently because I am somewhat loaded.
Anyway, I get out of the car and head towards my locker. On the way there I manage to bump into the school's most popular slut and her side bitches. They gave me the nastiest look, and the slut that I bumped into, Veronica, was standing there with her mouth open. "Sorry, I didn't see you there." I say politely.
"You didn't see me standing right here, bitch you are blind as a bat if you didn't see my gorgeous body in front of you." She says as a matter-of-factly.
I laugh in her face. "Oh really, because I don't see anything gorgeous in front of me. Only some walking STD Barbie's and their caked faces, so now if you'll excuse me I must be getting to class." I say, giving them a sickly sweet smile and walking off to my first period.
I hear a scoff behind me and the clinking of heels fading away. Good thing I don't need any stuff out of my locker today. I walk into class and sit with my friends.
"Guys, you'll never believe who I just bumped into." I say seriously. They turn all their attention to me and give me a go-on look.
"I bumped into Barbie slut, Veronica." I say. They know who I'm talking about because we all came up with that name.
"You gotta be joking! What did she do?" Chole said, dying for the gossip I have. "We got into an argument and I won. I called her a walking STD barbie with a caked on face." I say laughing a bit. Chole and Zenon look at me for a second before they start laughing along with me.
"I can't believe you said that to the bitch herself. I mean I would've said something along those lines too." Zenon says as we all sober up from laughing.
The bell rings for class to start and the teacher makes her way into the room. The class goes silent as she starts her lesson while I tune her out.
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Sorry for the very short chapter. I didn't want to make it to long like the last chapter. Hope you like this chapter though. Please vote and comment. I want to hear what you think about it so far. Love y'all💜💜💜
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