“Tom’s parents are away. This is our weekend, girls!” Amanda said.
“In your dreams, bitches!” Charlie spat as he, Tim, and Lacy passed their cafeteria table.
“What’s your business, Shirley?” Amanda asked, her voice dripping venom.
Placing his food tray on an empty table nearby, Charlie turned back to Amanda, untying his ponytail and hovering over her menacingly.
“b***h, you don’t even wanna go there,” Charlie warned.
Getting up from their seats, Amanda and her crowd towered over Charlie, eying him down.
“Who are you calling a b***h?” Amanda yelled.
“Some skank! You better know yourself if you’re talking to me, little girl!” Charlie yelled back as Tim and Lacy dragged him away.
“Charlie, what’s your problem?” Lacy demanded.
“Can’t you go one day without causing aggravation?” Tim wa
