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New Girl, Mean Girl Pt. 2

The school day was done and all the kids went home, except for the kids that have detention, and Brianna was one of them. She sat down at a seat. Craig sat next to her. She was a little surprised to see him.

"Craig?" she asked.

"Yeah?" the boy replied.

"Why're you here?"

"I flipped off Mr. Mackey."

"Why?"

Craig answered with a shrug. "I dunno. Just felt like it." Then Mr. Mackey came into the room, silencing everyone. He turned to the children.

"Welcome to detention, m'kay," he said. "In here, you will all have to study until 5 o'clock, m'kay. Joining us will be the lovely Amelia." Brianna's eyes widened when she heard the name. She walked and stopped next to the school counselor with a huge smile on her face.

"Fu-no!" she whispered-shouted under her breath.

"She was nice enough to volunteer to help you all with studying, m'kay. I'll be in the bathroom for a minute. Behave, m'kay." Mr. Mackey exited the cafeteria. Amelia stomped to Brianna.

"Welcome to hell, bitch!" she said. "You will be my servant and that's final! Are we clear on that?" The biracial girl didn't answer, but gave her a nasty stare. "I said, are we clear on that?!" Brianna still didn't answer, then said, "Fine." The bully girl smirked and said, "Now you give me $5 before the end of this week!" She left and patrolled the detention room.

Obviously, the bit-jerk is not getting any money! she thought. If I had my tablet now...

"Well, aren't you fucked?" asked Craig. "I had to get used to her boyfriend bullying me."

"Not for long..." Brianna muttered.


She had to sit through HOURS doing nothing but studying and being tormented by Amelia. She walked home and suddenly saw Kenny and Paul waiting at the doorsteps. She shot back.

"Whoa! Kenny?! That bully guy?!" she exclaimed. They both looked up at her.

"(Brianna!)" the hooded boy said in joy.

"Uh...why's the bully guy here?" the brown-haired girl asked. "Didn't he want to kill you back in school?"

"A-actually..." Paul said as he stood up. "I just...well...I want to see your father, since I'm a HUGE fan of him!" Brianna raised a brow.

"(I didn't believe him either, but at least he won't pound me,)" Kenny said. "(For some reason.)"

The girl walked up to the bully and said, "You can go see my dad...if you don't bully anyone else ever again."

The bully's eyes widened. "B-but-"

"No buts. Either you stop bullying my friends and everyone else or you never see my father in real life!" she threatened him.

"O-okay! Anything to see the Shaunquanto D.!" Brianna then rang the doorbell.

"(Whoa. Are you okay?)" asked Kenny.

She sighed. "Just had a bad day is all..."

Her father then answered the door. "Oh, Briakins," he greeted his daughter. "Your mother and I need to talk to you for a little bit."

She sighed. "But...there's a fan of you behind me!" she said, pointing at Paul. "He really wants to spend time with you. And I have a friend with me." The bully did look excited seeing George.

"Oh," he said, seeing him and Kenny. "You two need to wait though. My wife and I need to talk to Brianna. Just wait out here." He then made Brianna go inside and shut the door.

"Aw man..." Paul said. He squealed though. "The Shaunquanto D. though!" Kenny giggled silently.

Inside of the house, George, Melisa, and Brianna were sitting on the couch together. "Bria-Lia, we got a call from the school saying you were beating up a nice girl," her mother said. "We taught you better, Bria-Lia~."

"Yeah," her father agreed. "Why would you do that to someone? You were behaving in school back in Miami."

"She's actually not nice!" Brianna answered. "She tried to make me her servant and she shoved me too!"

"Oh come on, Briakins. You can tell us the truth," George said.

"Actually, I believe Bria-Lia, sweetums~," Melisa said, making her husband and daughter shocked.

"Really?!" Brianna asked happily.

"What?!" exclaimed George. "Why?!"

She looked at Brianna. "Mommy went through something like what you went through as well in high school, so I believe you, Bria-Lia~!"

The little girl looked relieved. "Thank goodness."

Mr. Deharen whispered to his wife, "I don't get what you mean! For all I know, Brianna could be-"

Mrs. Deharen whispered back, "Remember when Sheila and I fought all the time back in 11th grade and she does the nice girl act to get me in trouble?"

"Oh...but then you do that too."

Melisa scowled at him, then looked back at Brianna again. "Well, Bria-Lia~, just know that mommy believes you~!"

She smiled at her mother. "Also, can a couple of friends come in?" she asked.

"Ooo~! More friends?" Melisa turned to George. He sighed and answered, "Alright. Let them come in."

"Thanks, dad." Brianna got off the couch, walked to the door, and opened it. "You guys can come in now." Kenny and Paul walked in. They were both amazed at what they saw of a living room.

Paul looked at George and asked nervously, "Can I hang out with you...in private...?"

The black man got off of the couch and said, "Sure. So you like my music?" They both went upstairs. Melisa then walked to Kenny and patted his head.

"Aren't you such a cutie~?" she asked, making Kenny giggle and blush a little. "What's your name, young man?"

"(K-Kenny McCormick,)" Kenny answered.

"Kenny~. A cute name~! I'm Bria-Lia's mother, Melisa. Also known as Mel Ibiza, the singer."

"(Really? I didn't know Brianna's parents would be famous.)" In fact, he liked Melisa for some of her provocative music videos and photos. It's no wonder to him that Brianna's beautiful with a sexy voice...

She giggled. "She's a little modest is all. I'm cooking up dinner if you want some~."

The hooded boy shouted in joy, "(Woo-hoo!)"

"You'll have to wait though. Bria-Lia, do you mind taking him to your room so you two can hang out?"

"No, mom," Brianna answered. "Come on Kenny." The two went upstairs and into her room. Kenny looked around her room in amazement. He even saw the two video game consoles she had.

"(Holy shit!)" he exclaimed. "(Your room's awesome!)"

"Thanks," she replied. "I'm mostly into video games and E.D.M."

Kenny shot a puzzled look at her. "(E.D.M.?!)"

"Electronic Dance Music?"

He raised a brow. "(Oh, like Dubstep?!)" he asked.

She smiled. "Yeah! Do you like E.D.M.?"

The poor boy didn't like E.D.M., but he didn't want to hurt Brianna's feelings, so he lied, "(Yeah! Of course I do!)"

"What sub-category of E.D.M. do you like?"

Shit... Kenny thought. He only knew Dubstep. "(Dubstep!)"

"Me too! Dubstep's the best!" She paused. "How about we play Bloody Phighting while listening to random dubstep music?"

Kenny's eyes widened. "(You have Bloody Phighting?! Sweet!)"

Later, Brianna and Kenny were battling against each other while dubstep. Kenny actually couldn't stand the music, but he'd do anything for Brianna to like him. She was playing a sexy-looking monster lady and he was playing a badass-looking guy from hell. Brianna was beating him.

"Ha! You can't beat me!" she shouted.

"(Oh yeah?!)" Kenny then did a "Bone Krusher" move on Brianna's character.

"Are you freaking kidding me?! How did I not block that?!" The hooded boy laughed. Suddenly the door opened. Brianna automatically paused the game. She and Kenny turned to see George at the door. The girl went to her tablet and paused the dubstep station it was playing.

"Time for dinner, you two!" he announced. "Melisa made some hamburgers for all of us!"

"Yay!" the two kids cheered as they stood up and went downstairs to the kitchen. They both took their seats, steaming hamburgers in front of them. Kenny looked in awe at it. It was big...and tasty-looking. It was something his whole family can eat!

"Where's Matthew?" asked Melisa.

"He's still in his room. I'll go get him," George said as he left the kitchen to go get Matt.

Melisa looked at Kenny. "So, Kenny, where do you live?"

"(At the far end of town,)" he answered. "(Just look for the most poorest-looking house in town.)"

Her mother looked shocked. "Oh my goodness! You're poor?"

Brianna then looked shocked. "Seriously?! You didn't tell me you're poor!"

He was surprised at their reactions. "(Yeah, my family's poor,)" he replied. "(In fact, we're the poorest family in town.)"

"Awww~. Does your family eat anything?" Melisa asked.

"(Cold Pop-Tarts. That's about it.)"

"You poor child...how about I give you some leftovers for your family, Kenny?" Mrs. Deharen offered.

"(It's fine,)" Kenny replied.

"But you can't just eat cold Pop-Tarts for the rest of your life," Brianna said. "Please?"

Kenny blushed a little and answered, "(O-okay!)"

The girls smiled. "Wonderful~!" sang Melisa.

George came back with Matthew. The poor 6th grader had kiss marks all over his body and his afro was messy, much to Brianna, Kenny, and Melisa's shock. He blushed in embarrassment.

"Uh...hi guys," he greeted before he saw Kenny. "Who's he?"

"Oh my lord, Matthew!" Melisa exclaimed. "Not again!" She ran to her son with a napkin and tried to wipe all the kiss marks off of him.

Brianna whispered to Kenny, "That's my brother, Matthew. He's always attracts girls because of his looks."

The poor boy grew jealous. He wanted the ladies to attracted to him by his looks. "(Lucky bastard.)"

"What?"

Kenny shot back. "(Nothing!)"

...

After that incident, the whole family and Kenny said prayer and began to eat. Kenny was basically scavenging through the burger since he never had something so delicious before. Melisa told George and Matt about Kenny.

"Oh. I'm so sorry, Kenny," Mr. Deharen said to him.

"Yeah. If you need anything, you can always come to us," Matt added.

Kenny never thought that the fact of him being poor would be a big deal with the Deharens. But that means he won't have any problems with them and he and Brianna can finally be a thing... "(Thanks for the offer, I guess,)" he replied.

"What's your family like, Kenny?" Melisa asked. "Are they nice people?"

"(Yeah, they're nice...)" he lied. "(Can we not talk about my life?)"

"Oh, so sorry~. I didn't want you to feel uncomfortable."

"(Uh, it's alright, Mrs. Deharen,)" Kenny replied. He began to munch on his hamburger once again.

"Why don't you take your hood off?" asked Matthew.

"(I just like wearing it.)"

After the awkward silence, George decides to change the subject. "Hey Brianna. Thanks for bringing Paul to me. We had a great talk together."

"You're welcome, dad," Brianna replied.

Kenny looked to see if Paul's not in sight, then stated, "(He's actually a bully in school.)"

Melisa and George gasped. "Seriously?!" the black man exclaimed.

"Actually, yeah. I saw him chase Kenny and my other friend Stan at lunch today, so I stopped him," Brianna confirmed. "Only for me to get in more trouble."

"Ugh! That's disgusting behavior your school has!" Melisa said in disgust. "Letting bullying happen and blame the wrong person for it!"

"I'll admit, what Brianna said of what Paul did was wrong," George admitted. "Maybe we should do something about this."

"I should report this to the principal."

"(Good. I don't like to be beaten by him anymore.)"

"And if the principal doesn't listen?" Brianna asked.

"Then there's only one other way to justify this..." Melisa trailed off.

Paul was actually out of sight, but heard everything the family said. It made him think about his bullying. He did promise Brianna not to bully anyone ever again, but Amelia will kill him if he doesn't give one kid a wedgie. He did feel bad when George said chasing the two boys around was wrong. At least compared to the other things he did to the other elementary schoolers, he shouldn't feel so bad about it. Still, what is he going to do...

...

After dinner, Paul left with his autographed things and arm. Kenny had a bag full of food his family can eat for days. He actually felt more comfortable with Brianna's parents than his parents, but he can't just simply say he wants to stay with them forever.

"Bye, Kenny!" everyone said as they waved their hands at him.

"See you tomorrow!" Brianna added. He smiled under his hood, waved only Brianna back, and started heading home. She liked him, making him pump his fist into the air.

"(Nailed it!)" he shouted happily. Now that Brianna's his friend, it won't be any trouble to make her date him...right?


The next day at school, Melisa was in the principal's office with Principal Victoria, who was a fan of her's. "I have to say, it's an honor having you in my office, Mel Ibiza!" she said happily.

"Oh please, call me Melisa," the blonde said.

"Okay, Melisa! So, you want to talk about your daughter?"

She nodded. "Yes, you said my daughter has been beating up a nice girl yesterday?"

"And a nice boy too," the principal added. "You will have to control your daughter's behavior, Mel Ib-Melisa. She seems to act like one of those bratty celebrity children."

"Actually, that is not true."

Principal Victoria gave her a look. "Excuse me?"

The singer put her hands on her lap. "Principal Victoria, I talked to my daughter yesterday and she told me the girl wasn't nice to her."

The principal cleared her throat. "Melisa, your daughter could've lied to you about that-"

"Wait, before you do, I actually believed my daughter because I've been through the same thing back in high school." Principal Victoria looked like she was listening, so Melisa went on, "I used to fight this girl all the time for various reasons: whether it's a guy, an insult, or even just for the hell of it. She'd always start a fight with me. Whenever we fought and get caught by a teacher or staff member, one of us acts nice while the other says it wasn't their fault. I hated the girl so much, I always try to act innocent first, but she would always beat me to it by a second. I always go into trouble while she did...twice. I am against framing the wrong person for something they didn't do. Don't be that person, Principal Victoria. Don't be the jerk that blames the wrong person for the wrong thing."

The principal was a little speechless of her speech. "Oh, well..." She sighed. "Melisa, even if your daughter's right, there's no proof of Amelia being the reason why she fought her...and Paul." Melisa looked shocked. "I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do about it."

She stood up. "Fine, Victoria. My daughter will have proof of the girl she's beaten up yesterday is unfair to her as well."

"CAT FIIIIGHT!" shouted Cartman outside of the office. It caught both of the women's attention and made them get out of the office. Brianna was punching Amelia in the face once again.

"You jerk!" she shouted to the 5th grader.

"Brianna!" shouted Principal Victoria. The biracial girl looked at the principal and widened her eyes.

"Oh sh-crap," she muttered. "Mom?!"

Amelia started to fake-cry once again. "Why do you beat me up like I'm a punching bag?!" she cried. "You should get a month of detention!" Melisa remembered Sheila doing something similar back in high school, so she looked unimpressed and crossed her arms.

"You were the one that keeps on calling me a female dog and shoves me like I'm Miley Cyrus or something!" Brianna retorted.

"Enough, Brianna!" shouted Principal Victoria. She turned to Melisa. "See? Your daughter's acting like a brat. I suggest you-"

"No," the blonde-haired woman interrupted. "I've been through this before. The Amelia girl is the one responsible."

Amelia actually looked shocked. "What? You can't be serious."

"Excuse me, Melisa. As much as I love your music, I think you're making a false accusation-"

"It's not false nor is it an accusation! Like I said, I've been through this before and I think Amelia's responsible here."

Amelia continued to fake-cry. "Please, Mel Ibiza! Don't believe your daughter's lies!"

"LIES?!" Brianna exclaimed.

"Melisa, this is ridiculous!" Principal Victoria said. "Amelia would never hurt a fly!"

The singer put her hands on her waist. "Fine. You leave me no choice." There was a moment of silence. Then she stated, "I'm going to gather up my group of anti-wrong-people-blamed-for-things-they-haven't-done people and have a rally here on Friday."

Brianna gasped. "Mom, no! We can settle this like human beings!"

"I'm doing it for you, Bria-Lia," Melisa said to her daughter. "Justice will be served for you once and for all!" Just when she was about to leave, a kindergartner girl with pencil and paper stopped her and asked, "Can I have your autograph?" She smiled and said, "Sure!" Then bent down to sign the paper and left. Brianna felt scared. The last time she did something like that...

"Pfft, it's probably going to be another stupid anti-bully rally," the bully girl said. "See you later, bitch. And don't forget my $5!" She then left. Brianna didn't move.

Kenny and the boys walked to her and he asked, "(Hey, are you alright?!)" She didn't respond.

"Brianna must've been frozen like that since her mother said there's going to be a rally here," Stan stated.

Kyle patted her shoulder. "That must've been embarrassing for you," he said. "Don't worry, I've been there too."

She blushed. "Th-thanks, Kyle," she said. "But it's not that..."

The girls ran to Wendy. "Your mom's so cool, Brianna!" Bebe said with glee. "She's going to stop that bitch once and for all!"

The biracial girl sighed. "Girls, we need to find proof that Amelia's a bully before Friday," she said at a fast pace.

The girls looked confused. "Why?" asked Wendy. "Your mom's going to stop Amel-"

"I'll tell you about it at lunch."

"'Ey! What about us?!" Cartman asked.

"Yeah, we get tormented by Paul, now that you know," Kyle added.

"Oh, that's settled," Brianna answered. "Ask Kenny." Now it was the boys' turn to look confused.

"(Yeah, Paul's not going to bully us anymore,)" Kenny confirmed.

"Why?" asked Stan.

"('Cause he's a fan of her father and he promised her not to bully us ever again.)"

"Oh, that makes sense."


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