Summary: Bianca isn't afraid to tell it like it is.

Disclaimer: Don't own Degrassi. 'Nuff said.

Author's Note: I've wanted to write a Bianca-centric fic for a while, but just hadn't gotten around to it until now. I started writing it shortly after "The Way We Get By" (Part 1) aired.

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Judgement Day
By: Lady Azura

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Slut.

Tramp.

Skank.

I've heard it before. It's nothing new.

What? So I can stop a guy in his tracks just by glancing his way. That makes me a slut? Whatever. It's not my fault I'm hot and I know it — and hey, if you've got it, flaunt it. At least that's what I was told growing up. I know I'm not always gonna look this good; one day, I'm gonna get old, so why not make the most of it?

In all honesty, I think my rep is a bit exaggerated. I'm no Saint Clare, I'll give you that, but I'm not as bad as people think. Really. I've made mistakes — tons of 'em — but who doesn't? I've slept with a few guys, given blowjobs here and there, gone to class drunk out of my mind, smoked up at the Ravine… but I'm not the only one. Who the hell are you to judge?

Yeah, I'm talking to you Barbie. You're pregnant, and you have the nerve to judge me? Fuck you. At least I don't hide behind some disgusting, fake, innocent, bubbly mask of perfection while simultaneously backstabbing my friends. You think I don't know that Guthrie dated Edwards before you? Ken never shut up the whole time we were drunk. He and Edwards were a thing, until you came along and stole him. You're a self-proclaimed "boyfriend stealer" — correct?

Let me guess. I'm no different, right?

Wrong.

Yeah, inviting Drew to the boiler room when he was still "attached" to Bhandari was a bitchy move. But it's not like Bhandari was my friend like Edwards was yours. I may be a bitch, but even I wouldn't stoop that low.

I guess you could argue that it was Guthrie's choice to choose you over someone like Saint Clare. She wasn't putting out, but you happily spread your legs for him, and that's why he dumped her for you. It had nothing to do with your personality or whatever bullshit he fed you.

So in essence, you're just like me.

Except not.

You're worse than me.

Because at least I don't hide behind a mask.

I am who I am, and if no one likes that, they can go fuck themselves.

That's all there is to it.

So before you pass judgment on me, why don't you go take a look in the mirror?

Now fuck off. I have better things to do.

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FIN

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Really short drabble that I wrote, trying to delve into Bianca's mind during that one scene in TWWGB. Jenna really pissed me off in the last two episodes. I don't hate her, but she makes me want to slap her sometimes. She just really irritates me.

Anyway, I hope you guys enjoyed.

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