Chapter 3: Confrontation
Chapter 3: Confrontation
Spencer and I both spin around although we know who we are going to see.
There's only one person in the entire school with that annoying, screeching voice.
Vanessa Harvey, the biggest whore in the school. Probably the continent.
Beside her are her minion, a blonde bitch named Chloe and my best friend from kindergarten, Camila.
Spencer rolls her eyes and cross her hands across her chest.
"What do you want bitch?", Spencer asks bluntly.
Vanessa looks surprised by Spencer's bluntness but she hides it. "Can't I say hello to my good friends?
Or should I say, the biggest losers in school!", she laughs, throwing her head back.
Talk about losers!
"I'd rather be labeled a loser, than be called what everyone knows you as", Spencer spits. By now, an
entire arena of people were surrounding us, with their phones out videoing us.
I send a glare their way but they don't either seem to notice, or care.
"And what's that?", Vanessa tilts her head to the side like a confused puppy.
"First off, you're a whore. And second, you're a dumb bitch!"
Before Spencer can continue her verbal assault, a teacher's head pops up in the crowd.
"Break it up people, break it up!", our English teacher Mr. Smith barks. "You all have 5 seconds to get
out of here before I start giving out detentions like Justin Bieber concert tickets."
All phones stopped recording immediately and the crowd gets smaller and people walk off to their
classes. Thought so.
"Come on Spence", I say as I tug on her shoulder. "We're late for class and besides, their not worth our
time." I know Spencer won't walk away so easily from this fight, but I swear if I have to, I'm going to
drag her by her eyelashes and get out of here. Miss William's punishments are worse than any
confrontation with a little bitch.
She stops and thinks about it and then Spencer obediently allows me to tow her away from the almost
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"This isn't over Spencer!", Vanessa yells. She sounds livid as we walk away from her, ignoring her
wrath completely.
"Oh, it is", Spencer mutters underneath her breath, but loud enough for Vanessa to hear.
Vanessa continues to yell in the hall way, and her minions shout out words that I don't think would be
appropriate for repeat, but as Spencer and I walk away, her voice gets fainter and fainter.
Spencer and I don't wait until we're out of sight to burst out laughing. We laugh for a good 10 seconds
until we recover from our deadly fit of laughter.
"Did you see her face? ", I ask Spencer.
"Yup", she replies wiping tears from her eyes, "I'm sure we made her extremely mad."
"Really mad", I add with a wink.
We both enter class, earning a glare from Miss Williams which we both ignore. Spencer takes a seat
beside me as the teacher starts her long, boring lesson as I try not to fall asleep.