JENASSIA'S POV
Time: 8:50
"So you're saying that Michelle has been provoking you for this long?" Ms. Mercedes said in shock. I nodded my head and looked down at my hands.
"So when I glided her across the floor, it was really me mopping the floor with her ass—oo sorry for cursing"I apologize. She nodded and typed something on the computer.
"Listen Jenassia I don't blame you for decking her, because if she was purposely being disrespectful, trust me I'd wipe the floor with her too" she agreed.
"I just don't get how she can just sit there and hate on me. Like doesn't that get tiring or something?"I say rolling my eyes.
"Trust me, there were girls like her in school back in my younger days. But I'm filing this as bullying since it's been going on for quite some time now" she said writing on a form. I nod my head and sigh, I really can't wait to get out of here for a few days.
"Ms. Mercedes, I was wondering if you could tell the teachers to send me the work on google classroom...I'm going away for a bit, "I ask.
"Yea I can, only because you're my favorite. I'll tell them to email you the class codes and all that stuff. Just write down your email on this post-it and I'll hand it to them" she said giving me a post-it and pen. I nod my head and write it down.
"Alright do you mind if I bring Michelle in here to talk about it?" she asks.
"I don't mind, go ahead, "I say waving my hand. I'd love to deck this bitch again, so why not?
"Michelle, come in here please" Ms. Mercedes called. Michelle came in looking at me without making a sound. She sat down in the chat next to me and looked at Ms. Mercedes.
"So Michelle, what seems to be your problem with Jenassia," Ms. Mercedes said cutting to the chase. I look at Michelle, Ms. Mercedes doing the same.
"I just don't like that she gets everything she could possibly ask for," Michelle said rolling her eyes. Oh, so this is what spoiled brats act like.
Hmm got it, I mean why wouldn't she act this way? She's an only child and has parents who spoil her and give her everything she wants and desires no matter how difficult it is to get it for her.
Of course, not every only child is like this but this girl is a spoiled brat.
"How so?" Ms. Mercedes asks. I just rolled my eyes and looked at the wall.
"She stole my Best friend Devon, she took my crush Marquis away from me, she's always getting the spotlight ever since we were little, and I'm tired of it. So with that being said, I made sure to make her life miserable, but she doesn't seem to be miserable. I kissed her boyfriend or best friend—eh who knows what they are at this point. What more do I have to possibly do to make this girl upset for once?" Michelle ranted. As she named every topic I profusely rolled my eyes.
I don't get her AT ALL. I DON'T HAVE A DAMN SPOTLIGHT. I'M SIMPLY LIVING MY LIFE AND SHE IS JUST TRYING TO MAKE IT HARDER AND MISERABLE. I just can't with this girl she always has something to say or possibly do.
I never stole them from her they came to me and I never asked for them to come to me they just did.
My leg began to shake angrily. I had a stone-cold expression on my face and I rested my head on my elbow. My eyes were closed because if I had one look at this girl while she was talking that spotlight bullshit. I would have damn near jumped out of my seat and grabbed her up Bad girls Club on the reunion style.
"How about you go about living your own life, Jenassia here is trying to live hers and you are wasting you're own time and energy, not living your life," Ms. Mercedes says. Michelle went silent to the point I would have thought she had left the room.
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