12: Delusional B itch

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Nuella and her pea-brained minions. I reeked of garbage and it was all because of three fools whose IQ combined couldn't account for half of mine. Anger was tearing through me as I held Nuella’s gaze, my chest was heaving and I didn't know how to react that wouldn't jeopardize my current unfavourable standing in the school’s eyes. “Why do you look like you wanna fight, b***h?” she used her tongue to swipe over her teeth and reveal her fangs. It's because I want to. I desperately want to punch the ego out of her face, but it'll cost me far more than she's worth. “What the hell is all this about? I don’t remember doing anything to warrant this,” I said tightly, trying my hardest to keep myself from retaliating. At that same moment, one of her useless minions pulled out a phone and took

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