?SECRET CRUSH?
?EPISODE 10?
Mariel’s POV
The second girl immeadiately dashed towards me and dragged my long hair, almost pulling it out of it roots.
I punched her in her stomach and she let go of me and held her tummy painfully, the first girl stood up and ran to me also dragging my hair and pulling it roughly, i also held her blond hair firmly and dragged it too and we both kept pulling eachother hair.
She slapped me with one hand and i released her hair a little, i gave her two kicks on her stomach that sent her to the floor but her hand was still on my hair.
The second one ran away, probably to call the students.
Students had gathered around us trying to lift me from her but i refused so they left us and kept watching.
“You think this is over you b!tch… i…. I’ll make sure you pay for this you lowlife. ” the girl i was beating screamed at me and i gave her another slap on her cheeks that were getting red already. She left my hair and i increased my grip on her hair as she tried to push my hands away.
“Oh, really, well i think you just know how to talk too much b!tch and i think action speaks louder than word so show me what you’ve got and stop ranting” i screamed back at her, as she tried grabbing my hair too and i slapped her hand away.
“Well, I’m not like you who goes around pushing her self to guys like a cheap slut
Boys come to me not the other way around” she said still trying to grab my hair but i slapped her hand away and she scratched my legs with her fingers, making it bleed but i ignored it and kept dragging her hair and slapping her.
“Well only blind guys will follow a girl who has covered all her ugliness with make ups, only blind guys will” i said and the students chuckled, the girl covered her face from embarrassment.
“What, well I’m pretty and you’re not i…..
“Oh shut up, who’s that dum’ asshole that has been deceiving you, i think if you put all your make up in a cake and eat it, you’ll be more prettier on the inside and everyone will get to see the zombie you are” i fired back and everyone chuckled really loud and i felt proud of myself.
This is the real me, a girl talk don’t take insults and humiliation from anybody.
“Well, I’ve got what it takes to have a boyfriend, and that’s why they all prefer me… I’m complete with…..
“Oh, wait, what, you’re just artificial, everything about you is. Fake boobs, ass and face. Arrghhh, I’m sure you also wear fake undies and bras.. and you’re a fake human being too” i said and everyone laughed out, some were even crying.
The girl kept on looking for another word to fire me with but i was so prepared for her.
“Well I’ve got friends ‘cos i’m rich, everyone would like to move with a wealthy and famous girl like me unlike you who is poverty stricken” she said and some students laughed, i guess she’s gonna win me now but i won’t let it happen.
“Of course, fake friends and fake wealth. One thing has to move with his own calibre you know”i Saïd sarcastically and everyone burst out in another round of laughter.
“Fake, fake, fake, is that the only word you’ve got, yeah i agree am fake but you ain’t.” Everyone laughed at her.
“Since you ain’t fake can
You point out just 3 of your friends in this school” she said.
I haven’t got any friend, what am i gonna do now.
I looked around the crowd that had gathered, scanning for someone that will come and save me. But no one was coming.
“Poor dear, i think no one is gonna save you. You’re just a loser that no one will ever try to associate with” the girl said victoriously.
“I’m her friend” someone suddenly stepped out from the crowd, her face looked familiar but i couldn’t recollect where i’ve seen her from.
“Oh friend i’ve searched the whole school for you. Com’on get up and let’s go” the beautiful lady said again and walked towards.
“Don’t waste your strenght on this fakie, before you get to discover that her v@gina is fake too” the lady said and everyone laughed even i couldn’t help laughing.
She helped me stand up from the girl and took me to a sit in the cafétéria.
The girl also stood up with the help of her friend, i could see how red her cheek was from embarrassment.
The crowd started reducing as some followed my opponent screaming “Fakie” after her.
The lady sat beside me and started dressing my scratches and wounds.
“You’re really a brave girl, you’re so open minded” she said and i smiled.
“I’m Vanessa and you are?”
“Mariel, Mariel Cornwell” i said.
“Wow, Mariel. A rare name you’ve got. So can we be friends?” She asked and i was shocked.
No one have never asked to be my friend, this girl is so pretty. Why will she want to associate with me.
“Are you really sure, i’m just a poor boring girl trying to survive with my Aunt and i haven’t got much friend and no friend in this school.” I said.
“Well i wanna break that record, your type are really rare and you’re very spécial” she said and i blushed hard.
No one had ever told me i was special except Babianca.
I really miss her already.
“Thanks, so friends?” I asked and she smiled.
“Friends” she replied.
My opponent came back to the cafétéria with her friends and she sat opposite me far away.
We kept on exchanging deadly glares, and Vanessa was laughing at us.
The girl stood up and walked toward me with orange juice in her hand.
“Well this isn’t over bitch, i found out you’re a poor lad whose father is dead and mother is a famous pro$titute, you were sacked from work and you live with your wretched Aunt. You’re such a bad egg and your family is a curse. Poor you” she said and winked at me then she started walking to her seat in the cafétéria.
I was really furious, i can endure getting insulted but i can’t stand my family getting insulted.
My fist turned into a ball and my eyes darkened, i was damn furious and i was ready to kill someone.
“Just ignore her Mariel” Vanessa said but i ignored her and dashed toward the girl before she could reach her seat.
I grabbed a nearby ice cream and dumped it on her before and dragged her to the wall hitting her head continuously on it.
She was crying and begging but i didn’t listen, i slapped her, kicked her, pinched her and kept on hitting her on the wall.
Before a teacher came and seperated us, we were both panting and she was bleeding and scratches and wounds were on her face and body.
“Mariel and Tricia, to my office now!!” The teacher screamed and left.
Tricia quickly ran to him and vanessa came to comfort me as we both went to the teacher’s office.
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TO BE CONTINUED
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