AMELIA.
“I keep telling you that you didn't have to do that,” I said to Ava as we walked to Econ.
“Do what?” She asked, pretending she didn't know what I was talking about.
“Come on, Ava. That got you in the bad books of the baddest b***h in the school.” I said, looking at her to make my point.
“You mean the bitchiest b***h?” Ava corrected, and I rolled my eyes.
“You have such a sharp mouth. But for real, on a more serious note. They are going to like to have a mark on you now. They will frustrate you and almost make you regret coming to this school.” I told her, and she stopped.
I stopped, too, to look at her.
“Why did you stop?” I asked her, and she turned to me.
“Amelia, you're human, I'm human, and they are human too. I know there is a hierarchy in almost every school w
