Beauty & The Prestige

Sparked Rage

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CHAPTER TWO: SPARKED RAGE

Avery

I examined my hair carefully in the water-streaked bathroom mirror, picking out the now dried pieces of meat. I'm sure no one followed me, and I believe Brielle is still frozen in her state of shock in the cafeteria. As I pulled my gym pants out of my bag, the bell rang, signalling the end of lunch. I heared the distant patter of hurried feet down the corridor, so I made haste to grab my gym bag and lock myself in one of the cubicles.

I crouched down to see black leather boots standing near my cubicle, followed by three more pairs of legs. To confirm my suspicion of who it was, a raspy, nasally voice spoke. Katie Ruggan. She is deemed the most popular girl in school, and the most skettish. I swear she's slept with half of the football team, and counting...

"I swear I was at arms length of being coated in that meatball shower! I don't think that Eve girl realises how expensive this Gucci crystalized shirt is!" She exaggerated. I could just imagine how pinched her face looked at that moment. "Obviously not, as IF she can afford to wear such glamour, and I'd be glad to change out of those rags she was wearing in the cafeteria", another voice spoke.

I tried to calm the rage that was building up inside of me as I quietly rose from my current position on the floor, but then I knocked my bag from the toilet seat, making a huge thud to that echoed around the bathroom.

"Er, who's in there?" Katie questioned as I saw a shadow edge closer to my cubicle.

"You couldn't be taking a dump for that long, come out of there you evesdropper."

Unlocking the cubicle, I found myself stared down by Katie's sour face, that now relaxed into a smug expression. " Oh well now look who it is, the clumsy attention seeker herself." "Honestly..." I mumbled, pushing past her. A slim arm blocked me from walking out the bathroom. It belonged to Anna Parks who glared down at me. "And where on earth do you think YOUR going?" she hissed pushing me backwards. "Listen, I don't have time to indulge in your petty bitching session, so I am going to class, uh-buh-bye!" I cautioned, attempting to bustle past her.

This time she fully blocked my way, but before I thought of my next movement, Katie gingerly tapped my shoulder. "Hey, just for your information Eve, Richie is not interested in an attention-seeking little rugrat like you, he's much too prestige..." It took the strength of the Lord for me not to do a Sharkeisha on her, but I sparked her across the face and pushed her hard, making her tumble onto the floor. " Just for YOUR information, my name is Avery and I wasn't trying to get his attention, I'm not as desperate as you are to get into his pants, and it's not a secret that you tried to get him to sleep with you last month, so I suggest you close your stinking mouth!" I threatened.

Her Sideman Sally's stood frozen in shock of what I just said and done to her, while Katie clutched her now red cheek in her right hand. I felt a rough hand pull my hair, attempting to floor me, but before I could fall, I realised it was Anna and I shoved her into a bin and ran out of the bathroom.

"THIS ISN'T OVER AVERY! I'M GOING TO MAKE YOU WISH YOU WERE DEAD BY THE TIME I'M DONE WITH YOU, YOU BITCH!" I heard Katie trantrum as I continued running down the hall.

I couldn't help but smile at the satisfaction of seeing her rendered almost powerless and the hands of myself, but how could I lose my cool like that? I was dissapointed that I lowered myself to their standard, but I hope I bruised her...

I finally reached the gym changing rooms and changed into my clean clothes as Katie's cruel words rang in my ears.

"...he's much too prestige..."

As if I cared.

Richie

Pythagoras Theorem is much harder to understand when you have a constant smell of meatballs wafting in the air from your school bag. I found out the girl who threw her lunch all over me was Avery Luckett. It's a shame that she is now the laughing stock of the school, but I'm also a part of her humiliation...

"You deep in thought there, Rich?" Tyrell asked, nudging me. "Nah...but I don't know how you can concentrate with the smell of meatball sauce in here" I said, frowning at my bag."I can't and it's not like I want to anyway...". "What is this anyway?" he asked, looking puzzled. "Advanced Trigonometry" I said, looking pointedly at the exercise in the text book.

At that moment I blocked out the monotone voice of Mr Hayes as he droned on about stuff I already knew. Must the time go by so slowly? I needed to be somewhere important...

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