Ariana's POV
I took a deep breath before speaking. She is the last person I expected to see. I'm surprised she's even showing her face after Michael humiliated her. She's lucky no one was around to see her get embarrass.
"You was gone? I didn't notice."
"That's because you was having your little fun time with my Darryl."
"He isn't your Darryl anymore sweetie."
"Oh he will be by the end of this semester."
"What do you mean by the end of the semester?"
She walked towards me.
"What I mean by that is your not going to be able to show your face at this school ever again."
"Is this another one of your hopeless threats?"
"This one isn't hopeless. You see last time, I couldn't beat your ass like I wanted too. But this time is going to be very different."
"I'm here right now. Why don't you just take the first lick?"
"Oh no, that's too easy. I want to see your reaction for what I got planned for you."
"Whatever your plan is. Its going to backfire."
"I'm let you think that for now. But when it happens I'm going to make sure you feel pathetic as fuck."
"All because you cheated."
"Nawl, bitch you snitched. You know what they say. Snitches get stitches. And also end up in the ditches."
"You need help."
"Oh, your the one that's going to need help."
"I don't have time for this."
I walked out of the girls bathroom. I don't have time for these childish games with brandy. She needs to understand that Michael is over her. He doesn't want her anymore. He doesn't want to be with her anymore. I went back to the classroom.
Great, nobody is here. I went over to my desk & grabbed my backpack. I heard the classroom door slammed hard. I gasped & turned around. Nobody was there. How did the door closed by itself? I looked around the classroom.
"Hello?"
A creak was heard in the distance. My hands started sweating. I heard footsteps. I quickly hide behind my desk. The footsteps stopped. I kept quiet. Do they know where I'm hiding? Are they waiting for me to make a noise?
I heard the classroom door opened & closed. I got up slowly from behind the desk. I saw a note on the teacher's desk. I grabbed it & opened it.
"Watch your back this semester. Its going to get real ugly."
~A friend
I folded the note & put it in my pocket. I have a bad feeling about this semester.