Chapter 2

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I walked faster with my head down to my next class. As usual, I pick a seat at the back of the classroom so that I didn't need to suffer from their insults saying that I'm a teacher's pet. Sitting at the chair, I start to think about that jerk again. I feel my anger rise but it will be a disaster if I fight him. I can take down him easily, to any extreme. 'Calm down or else you'll blow your cover off'. I remind myself. From my appearance, I look like a nerd but I'm a girl with a temper problem. I can't help but remember the reason I'm in disguise. I hope I can move on from my past one day, it's was a painful event that I wish I can wipe from my memory. When the bell rang, I quickly rushed to the cafeteria and bought sandwiches and other snacks, hoping that I don't run into those bitches again. I was standing in line to pay for my lunch. Suddenly, I felt cold liquid being poured onto my head and running down my back. I bite my lip to refrain from cussing. "Well everybody, this nerd was looking hot today so I gave her some juice to cool down." The Queen Bee informs everyone with a smirk on her face. My face still lacks emotion but my insides began to boil. I use the technique that I learn from my psychologist to calm myself down. After a few seconds, I feel myself beginning to calm down. Then, I reply to her insult with sarcasm. "Well thank you very much, I appreciate it, Jessica. By the way, the juice was made for people to drink it not bathe in it. I pity you, you're dumb enough to spill juice on people and you know you have to clean it up." I state calmly but loud enough for everyone to hear. It's so funny to see that smirk wiped off that slut's face but now everyone is shocked at what I have just said. Forgetting about my lunch, I walk to the restroom to clean myself up. The face Jessica made to me was priceless, I can't control my laughter any longer. But I don't deserve to laugh so I clear my throat and look at my ruined appearance with a scowl. "F***" I mutter to myself. After cleaning myself up, I went to my next class. Then history repeats itself and I run into a wall again. *sigh*, what a life huh? "s**t, are you blind, can't you watch where you're going?" The jerk that I don't want to see again yells at me. "Hey, if you and your minion do not walk like you own the corridor, then this would NOT have happened," I say, emphasizing on the word Not. "b***h, who do you think you're talking to?" He seethes out, clenching his fists. "Do I need to know you?" I retort. "Well, I will make you pay for your little talk." He states, before pushing me to the side and walks off like he is the king of the universe. I scoff at him as he walks off. And again I think of what have I gotten myself into? I have to go plan my funeral. f**k my life, could this day get any worse?
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