"Hey, are we rolling? Put the camera on me." Jess fluffs up her hair.
Half the grade is watching the girl who was so awkward and crappy days before, now standing on the lunch table, possessing the cafeteria.
"Attention! This announcement regards Peyton Grey. After all you've put me through, SUCK MY—"
"Excuse me, what is going on here?" Jess saw the principal walking towards the cafeteria.
"That's my cue to leave," Jess muttered, hopping off the table.
She's had the last straw with this guy, and hell's about to go down. Watch out Grey... it's Jess's world now.