Chapter Nine: So, I Like The Word Fuck

"Anyways," Angel said, "what'd he do?"

"In all honesty, I have no idea." Jeff told the clique, "I bet the whore bribed the principal. You know how he has a soft spot for her."

"Yeah it's his limp dick!" Shannon growled.

"And how would you know, huh?" Asami looked at him. "Oh, right, it's cause you like it up the ass!"

Shannon looked at her like he was going to cry and then just put his head down in sadness.

"Now, c'mon guys. If anyone likes it up the ass, it Mrs. 'Orlando' Rose." Angel intervened.

They group nodded as if saying, "True...true..."

Just then Matt came running up to us waving madly and grinning like an idiot. But then again, that's Matt for ya...

"Hey guys. What's up?" Matt asked still grinning.

"Nothing just hangin'. But, um, I gotta go to the bathroom." Angel said.

"Yeah, I gotta go to my locker, too." Asami looked around at everybody.

"Well, you guys go with her and I'll meet you all there, okay?"

The guys just shrugged and started walking. Angel started walking in the opposite direction. As she turned the corner Angel stopped dead in her tracks. Then turned and bolted.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!" Angel was spinning out. She looked back over the corner and then turned back. "Oh no!"