Chapter 2: Queen Pain in my Ass

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I opened the door, bravely taking a step inside, and let me tell you-it was indeed hell. Students filled the hallways pushing and shoving each other, nerds being tripped, couples making-out, and sluts flirting with man-whores. Ah the sweet nonsense of high school.

Fully walking inside I looked around. Boys with varsity jackets huddled around a locker while the cheerleaders laughed and squeaked like mice. The cheerleaders wore short crop tops with a little piece of fabric what I'm guessing everyone calls "skirts." The only thing that made me grimace was almost all the girls faces. Cake was all over the cheerleaders faces. Their whole face is covered with powder. Fake two foot long eyelashes, too glossy lipgloss, bright blue eyeshadow and worse of all they all stuffed their bras. I mean be proud that you even have boobs and that you have the power to control men.

Of course hell has to have their little bitches, as a small group of whores walked towards me. The head bitch was wearing a god awful smirk, just provoking me to punch her in the face.

"Hey girls it's a newbie slut." The leader laughed along with her little posy.

"Oh honey, have you looked in the mirror this morning or ever?" I sweetly asked putting tons of fake concern.

The leaders smirk faltered, making me smile and walk into the main office.

God I hate bitches.

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