Here's a new story! I'm sorry for not updating, my mind has been wandering a lot lately.

*Trigger warning* bullying, and bad words

"You are SOOOOOOOOO gay Bonnibel Bates." Phoebe Flamè shouted across the schoolyard. She always hated Bonnibel. They grew up together, their parents imprinting opinions in their minds. Politics divided the two families severely for decades. Phoebe was never able to play with Bonnibel growing up, and vice versa. They really had no choice but to hate each other. But now that they were in boarding school they do have a choice.

Bonnibel has tried and tried to befriend her but everytime she tries, the worse Phoebe's abuse gets, physically and emotionally. Bonnibel doesn't let anyone see how bad it hurts.

Phoebe and her group of friends, princesses as the other students called them, snickered at the remark. They laughed harder when Bonnibel cringed as Lady shouted something back in Korean.

Bonnibel was a nerd. A severe nerd. But she was beautiful. She had full cheeks, with a slight pink tint to them. Her shiny hair was dyed pink on a dare. Her best friend, Lady, was a korean transfer student who barely knew English, but spoke her mind with her beautiful art. Lady wouldn't exactly be included in the schools 'nerd' category if it wasn't for her boyfriend, jake, who fluently speaks Korean. Jake was a short but well built boy with dirty blonde hair and a patchy moustache that had amazing gymnastics skills. He and his little adopted brother were obsessed with video games and superheroes, he was gifted in fencing and creative writing. They usually agreed on the video games, but Jake preferred Hank Pym, aka Ant-Man/Goliath/Yellowjacket/Giant man, while Finn prefers Steve Rogers, or Captain America. Finn was a tall and skinny boy with naturally shaggy golden blonde hair. Finn was also blessed with dashing good looks that always brought the ladies to him. Finn and Jake often let Lady's little cousin, Beam, hang out with them. Beam knew English but preferred to be on his own. He has short green hair and programmed computers for fun. Honestly he was a genius. He was in Finn's grade (a junior in highschool) but only 11 years old.

…...

"Hey maybe you should lay off a bit…" Phoebe's 'friend' Marceline Abadeer mumbled, unsure.

"What?" Phoebe cocked her head, fire in her eyes. "I'll do as I damn well please Abadeer." She got up from her seat, followed by the other princesses. "Oh c'mon Marceline. You know Phoebe. You just don't mention how she treats people. That way no one thinks you're a bitchy shithead, right?" Laina Sage Patricks said patting Marceline's shoulder. Laina was extremely ignorant. Too ignorant for her own good probably. She didn't realise how condescending she was being, she was honestly trying to help.

Marceline groaned and followed after Laina. She didn't necessarily like these people. Honestly she didn't necessarily like anyone, but she was smart enough to realize that words, along with fists, were extremely painful. She only hung out with 'the princesses' because of Laina. Laina was one of the only people that was still alive that she could tolerate. Laina, a slightly chubby girl with bleach blonde hair and a purple streak, used to be like Marceline until she grew boobs and got hips. She became more self-obsessed, sort of. She still had low self esteem but she often played dumb to gain more 'friends'. Her 'friends' were basically almost always like the princesses, or they were guys who payed attention to her for more than five minutes in exchange for sex. Marceline knew Laina wasn't a slut. She was lonely, sad, and felt unloved. Marceline knew Laina would need her someday, a real friend.