Casey slammed her hand down on the girl's books, sending them flying downwards at her feet. She kicked a notebook, sending it flying across the room. She laughed, placing a hand on her hip and smirking at the girl. The girl bent down, trying to pick up her stuff but Casey kicked it around. "So sad, right Nattie?" She asked turning and looking at me. When she saw that my mouth was hanging open and I wasn't saying anything she raised her eyebrows. "What happened to you Casey?" I ask as she walks towards me, standing directly in front of me now. "What do you mean what happened to me? Now help me kick her stuff around more." She says attempting to drag me over. "No." I say, stopping in my tracks and not moving any further. She clicks her tongue along the roof of her mouth and narrows her eyes at me. "Why not Nattie? Are you too afraid?" She asked, now smirking at me. I felt a fire light inside me as I opened my mouth to speak. "No, I'm not afraid. I'm just not a cold hearted bitch like you." I say to her, crossing my arms. "What did you just say?" Casey scoffs, her eyes widening at me as she drops my arm like I'm infected with some disease. "I said you're a bitch. And a whore. I know you've slept with the entire football team." I say to her and I can tell she's beginning to become angry. "You know what? I'm going to ruin you. You'll be just like her by the end of this week." She says pointing at the girl she had been bullying before she began to walk away. "Oh and by the way, my name is Natalie!" I yell back at her as she walks away before turning around and crouching beside the girl. "I'm Natalie. What's your name?" I ask as my hands scoop up her books and putting them in a pile. "Quinn. Quinn O' Riley."