Naughty Bullygirl

"Ohh yeah! made her cry for the fifth time this week, high five to myself!" I smirked evilly. Me? Evil? Nah, let's just say discriminating people and bringing their hopes down makes me happy. Naughty me. Doesn't it sound so fun and pleasurable to you? To me it is. I hate the world and everything in it. The least thing I can do to help it is to break everyone. But it isn't easy. My record in getting a cheerleader to cry is in just about a minute. A jock? Five. I'm a she by the way, a female. Gross, I said it. But there's this nerd that's such a happy-go-lucky weirdo. His action annoys me so much. Sometimes, it's so tempting to squirt garlic into his eyes just to get him to cry. But no, I accept his challenge. I'm gonna break him.