CH 5. War of the salad bimbos

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I did just that and went to find my locker. Angela and Ricky were coming near me like they were afraid to touch me. I was surprised that i even made a scene the old Callie would have hit her self in the head for doing that. It feels like this was the real me the whole time and the old Callie was vulnerable.

"Callie .... You know .. You didn't .. Thanks" Angela breathed.

"It's its ok I.." I didn't know what to say so I took my things and went to science.

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Apparently word got out to everyone and people kept whispering dirnhbg science.

Valerie kept blowing my ear off with so many questions abd threats that I had to clamp her mouth shut.

"Why did you do that now turtle just torment you till you crack"

"I don't care" I wanted them to know that they can't break me and to prove that I am to be treated with respect.

When science was over I went straight

To history avoiding Valerie's bickering voice. I went to a random seat in the back and decided to text mom.

Me: can you pick me up.

It passed minutes and people started coming through the classroom. Ashley was among them and she gave me a death glare. I simply shrugged and read my mom's text.

Mom: sorry sweetie I can't I'm busy with papers apparently someone is getting a kidney transplant.

Ok I didn't need to know that.

"Yo fatass move" that stupid voice told me. I look up to see Ashley hovering over my desk. Her face looked like a sour lemon.

"No there are plenty of seats left" I text my mom back. She grabs my phone and I grab her arm but she's putting all her force to keep it away from my grasp.

"Give it back" I practically growl

She gives me a smile happy that she's for to me in front if the class. Mr. C keeps telling Ashley to give me back my phone and crake a seat but she doesn't.

"No this fatass disrespected me" she gave me another glare. I squeeze get shoulder hard and she holds back the pain from her eyes.

"That's not very nice Ashley you better watch who you mess with" Ash comes into view and grabs the phone from her outstretched arm.

"Besides I can only call her that" he smirks.that bastard I wanted to claw his face for saying that. I still don't understand why he's being nice to me.

Ashley gives him a look of surprise before she sits in a seat far away from me.

Ash takes the seat next to me.

Great.ya sarcasm

Throughout the whole lesson I couldn't concentrate. Ash kept staring at me intently and I squirmed in my seat. Why am I acting like this? He's an ass a prick. Why do I feel weird am I sick?

I look at Mr.C and try to focus on what he's saying.

Why did he defend me. Well he sorta did but from what I 'be learned about this guy is that he's a player and an asshole and likes to put people down.

I zoned out foy a minute co's I look around and motive that class is over. Shoot I'm late for Spanish.

I run to the second floor and go to my locker to get my textbook. I put the code and pull but it won't budge. The hell? I bang on it frantically hoping it'll break. On the fifth time people started noticing and begin to whisper.

Click

Yes it opened. I pull the door open and I fall on my butt. A bunch of cans cons falling out if my locker. A few hit my head and I ached in pain. I slowly get up and soon enough some of the students gather around to see what the commotion was. I felt so exposed noticing the stares.

I look at the cans and my eyebrows arch.

Lard?

"That's what your made off , you probably eat lard all the time you excuse of a bitch" Ashley gives me an evil smile and I try to contain my fumes that are erupting from my body.

Oh it's on bitch!

I start to gather cans and put them in a nearby trash can. Some people try to help which I'm grateful for. Ashley watches her plan go into place and giggles with Tammy rushing to her side.

Great now I'm going to be late. When I finished I got my book and closed the locker. It was hard to walk since my head gotten a little dizzy.

"That was quite the show fatass" ash was leaning on a nearby wall giving me a small smile. It looked like a smirk and I felt a flash of warmth. I ignored it and him and walk away from him.

"Of you have nothing good to say get out if my face you prick I already have plans" I spat.

I hear him chuckle "you've become entertaining miss fat-"

"Don't even bother ass wipe" and I walked away to a very upset looking teacher.


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