Cupcakes and Drama

High school. Two words. When we say that what comes to mind? Good grades, teachers, homeworks, libraries, projects, tests. But let's not forget the most prevalently infuriating aspect of high school. Bitches.

For the past 3 years, good grades were the priority of their qualms in middle school. But now they're in high school, 16, petty, and irked. By what? Bitches.

The tightly knit group of friends consisting of Alexa, Angela and Christie were your regular high school girls who sat at their own table. Not popular but not a victim of neglect too. But just because other people were oblivious to them, does not mean they were too. Good grades were hard to get. But what was harder to get was control. Over what exactly? Anger.

Alexa, new to this emotion for she was used to being pushed around for the most part, would explode in sudden bursts or turn silently moody in a form of passive aggressive anger. She struggled. Angela, known to have dealt with emotions such as anger by 'getting over it' was finally learning to express it with Alexa's encouragement, but sometimes had to be coaxed to let it out or else it would muster up to form a toxic lump of poisonous despise. She struggles harder. Christie was the one who was always angry. So many people were on her nerves and if you were to say there were 200 people in her life she knew, she has probably 15 people she does not get angry at from those 200. Christie struggled hardest.

But halfway into the school year, buttons are pushed and somewhere in between, metal is stained with blood, a crumpled up piece of paper is passed around at the lunch table at the corner of the dining hall everyday, and names are crossed off slowly.

Strike one, satisfaction. Strike two, addiction. Strike three, trouble is brewing. When the police get involved how are these three teens going to get out of the mess they made?