FORGOTTEN

Chapter 3

*Sigh* 

Jessica is such an abnormally huge drama queen. We only trashed her locker with garbage not her reputation. She was so disgusted. But the look on her face upon seeing the trash was priceless. I had Josh record the whole thing and believe me she'll be the schools laughing stock tomorrow. 

But the best part was when the garbage overflowed onto her. She was standing in a pool of it. And let me tell you something Peter made sure she was standing in absolute dung. Like her perfume. Smelly.

Anyways she had a hissy fit. It was something like this:

"YOU!" Jessica squealed going red with anger. "You did this!" She shouted jabbing a manicured finger in my direction. 

"So?" I said playing it cool.

"So? SO?! Are you crazy? Do you have some sort of brain damage?" She hissed. 

" I'm surprised you just noticed my craziness. And as for my brain it's perfect, like the rest of me. But I'm quiet sure yours is badly defected."

" Wait a sec! Your brain would be damaged if you had one!" She cackled like the witch she is.

" Seriously, could you prove yourself any dumber? According to biology every human being has at least one brain. This just proves that money can't buy everything," I said with with a flick of my hair. 

" No wonder your stuck with arts," Lever added.

" But unfortunately, you can't even draw a stick figure," Abraham tsked in fake pity.

She glared at us and tried to think of a witty comeback. 

" Dude you need to add some almonds to your diet!" Peter exclaimed. We all just laughed at the defeated look on her overly colored face and walked away. We heard her scream in frustration and slam her locker.  Weirdo. 

*Hey guys Myne here! I'm really sorry for updating like after a dozen centuries. And I'll make it up to you by posting tomorrow....

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