63. SHUT UP!

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GABRIELLA'S POV:

I sat on top of the bumper of Dre's car feeling so dizzy as the snow covered the earth. I looked up and saw Santa Clause.

He's so kind. Do you know that he gave me a ride to here? Such a caring man. I waved a goodbye to him and he waved back happily.

"Ho! Ho! Ho! Merry Christmas to all! And to all a Good night!" He flew on the slay through the night sky.

Oh I love Christmas.

I started to hum songs as I looked at my phone and smiled. I really can't wait until I get home!

All of a sudden, someone snatched it out of my hand. I gasped in shock.

"Run!" The hooligan said to his two partners and fled.

Oh no you don't, I just got that phone!

I ran after them with great speed. Who the hell do they think they are?! I increased my speed but then I suddenly realized something, I was running. I haven't fallen yet! And I was in heels. OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG! Oh My Gooooood!!!! I can't wait till I tell Mom! I CAN RUN WITH HEELS!

I stopped and took a big candy cane I saw lying on the floor of Snow all alone and caught up to them. I used the cane and slapped the ass of the fucker that was holding my phone. I beat him again and again then took my phone from the Bastard's hand and ran after the others. They cowered in fear as soon as I caught up with them.

I cursed them furiously in Espanol just the way mi Abuelita taught me. I told the three of them to kneel in front of me and take off their clothes until they were only in their boxers.

"Idiotas!"

"W-w-we're sorry." One said as they started crying.

"Please don't call the cops." The blonde pleaded.

"Of course I'm gonna call the cops you delinquent. Que estupido eres?! {Spanish: How stupid are you?!}" I rolled my eyes and took out my old phone. I couldn't see much because of the cracked screen, thanks to Dre. But I was able to see my call app.

I was about to dial when the third one spoke. "You see it's not really our fault, everyone knows that this street isn't safe so why did you come here? And especially at this hour?.....I-I-It's not really our fault you see." He said shaking.

My eyes tilted to him. "Do you know what you are?"

"W-w-what?" He asked nervously.

"A Cabro."

"What's that?" One asked.

"A Goat. You're a GOAT. All of you, GOATS. And a very stupid set of Goats!"

"W-w-we're not."

"Shut up! When I say you're a Goat, you say thank you. Say thank you!" I commanded as I pointed the candy cane at them and they flinched. "You're Goats!"

"THANK YOU." The stated in unison.

"You're fools."

"How are we?" The blonde said almost crying.

"How can you say thank you when I call you a Goat?"

"But you said we should." They defended.

"Shut up! Why will I say that?! Do I look stupid to you?! Tell me."

They analysed me from up and down slowly then scratched the nape of their neck and they looked at each other unsure of what to say.

"But-"

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