Brenda’s POV
The first semester was stressful, that’s the least I could say
Olivia, Chris and Hope were as much stressed as I was, we had an assignment due tomorrow, and we still didn’t finish it, it was for criminal law class
We were in the library, studying together, trying to concentrate when Leona, the mean-y who turns everybody’s life into a nightmare came to us and said
“Oh, look at the cuties, they’re studying!”
She squealed in a made up high pitched voice “I never knew sluts needed to study!”
She resumed her venomous speech looking at me straight in the eye
“Hope, just give the teacher a lap dance, you’ll be good” She winked at her disgustingly and resumed
“Christabel and Olivia, go eat shit you will never be lawyers, and” she looked at me again, her grimace making me shiver from disgust
“And you Brenda, I think you need another grey water bath”
She laughed a high pitched laugh that made my head shake with old memories
She was with Mario’s gang!
She was the girl who got the bucket from the cubicle!
My mind was buzzing with words, but I knew exactly what to say
My eyes narrowed, and I got up from my chair getting face to face with her
“Hello Leona, how are you?” I said, she looked confused but replied
“Fine”
“Why?” I asked making her confused to the most
“You don’t want me to be fine! What do you mean by why?” She asked, her voice raising gradually
“Oh, honey I mean a lot by why!
Why did you agree with Mario back in middle school?
Why did you ruin my days?
Why are you like this?
Why are you in law school?
Why do you treat everyone like shit?
Why are you so mean?
Why say hurtful words to a bunch of girls like yourself who were just studying?
Why do you act like a bitch?
Why?
WHY?"
I finished my rope of questions with a hard look and a cold voice, because I knew if I screamed at her she would scream more, and last thing I needed was me being in trouble because of a dump bully
“I-I hate you!” She screamed her head off and sat on a chair facing our table
And she broke off crying
She genuinely cried, no made up sobs, no high pitched screams, just a real cry!
She seemed so vulnerable…
The thing with Leona, she always walked alone, she never talked to anyone unless she wanted to insult them in some way
She was in our class, but she never made a kind gesture, she just insults nonstop
I know she is a bully and mean
But I believe she is simply jealous of how much fun and nice we are, so I decided to talk to her, girl to girl, no past between us, no hard feeling
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