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Chapter 11: It's A Long ride Home, Not That I Was Going.
After a while, the subject of Edward was long gone. Which I was thankful for. They were a really great group. So very different, yet a lot like each other. Alice was really quirky. Jasper was too calm. Emmett was a very easy culprit as a jokester. And Rosalie, well, she was friendly on the inside and bitchy on the out. Sorta like a crescent.
We were chatting amongst ourselves when suddenly, the cafeteria door burst open. In walked the strawberry blonde I saw earlier, and some other blondes. She looked around the cafeteria, as if expecting for everyone's attention. A dirty blonde behind her cleared her throat much too loudly. Seemingly obvious to wanting everyone's attention. And as if expected, everyone did stare. Some looks envy and lust, some of pure hate, and some of boredom. The strawberry blonde straightened her clothes, as did the rest, and walked model-like to a table in the center. Rosalie and Alice glared at her.
"Who is she?" I asked in a hushed tone. They looked at me and spat out two words, "Tanya Denali." As if the thought of her name coming out of their mouths disgusted them. They continued to glare at Tanya. I looked at Emmett and jasper expectantly. They began to fill me in.
"She is the bitchiest of all bitches. Hell, without her, the word "bitch" wouldn't have been invented. During high school, last year, she made Alice and Rosalie's lives a living hell. She turned half the school against them by telling every student that Alice and Rosalie spread rumors about them." Emmett sighed and shook his head in disappointment.
"Apart from that," Jasper continued, "She just thinks that she is the prettiest girl on Earth. Totally worth more than the world itself. Yeah right." Just then, she walked past our table. Then, she backed to get a clearer view of us five.
"Sweetie, it's not like it isn't true." She told both Emmett and Jasper slyly. Then she glared at Rosalie, which Rosalie gladly returned.
"Wow Rosalie! I love your shirt, vintage." She spoke, sarcasm slipping through her words. Rosalie hissed in irritation.
Tanya turned towards Alice. "So Alice, have you gotten any taller? At least by an inch? No?" she smirked. Jasper and Alice looked like they could murder Tanya right here, right now. "Well, that's too bad."
She was about to walk away until she caught my cold stare. "What are you staring at? Jealous much? Don't worry; you're not the only one." Okay, that did it! Tanya and her cronies scoffed back their laughter.
"Wow! Is it bitching hour already?" I said pointing to my wristwatch. She was speechless. I did not expect that. I expected another snarky remark. All I said was such a simple comeback! And here she was; mouth open like a fish with no air!
One of her cronies whispered something to Tanya. She shook her head, shot me a glare, and walked away.
"Okay, now I'm sure we'll be great friends!" Rosalie spoke out, after the silence subsided. Alice nodded.
"Not much people really do have the will to talk back to Tanya. I'm proud of you." I shook my head as Jasper and Emmett playfully patted my shoulder. I laughed out, thinking this must've looked ridiculous. Congratulating me for answering back? Yup, we would be getting along just fine.
(A/N): Hi guys! Yup, I'm better now, and I'm writing too! So I would really like it so much if you guys would take the time to read my other story, "Highschool Cliques". Thank you so much for being patient with me. Yes, I have been told that it was hard to compromise with me, but thanks for being so understanding. Continue reading and reviewing please! One more thing, when you review, tell me why or why not you like my story. And you HAVE to point out my errors. I'm not perfect. I'm putting a goal to set, let's make it up to 65 reviews, is that alright?Thank You!
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