Rrrrriipppppp.
The book made a satisfying tearing sound as Boscha tore out a page, I hate her.
Boscha balled up the torn picture and hurled it into her wastebasket alongside all the other pictures of that girl.
Decorating her room were the many trophies and awards Boscha had been given throughout her life, but they meant nothing when the one prize she wanted was forever out of her reach. I hate her.
She reached over to the nearest shelf and yanked it down. The fragile plastic trophies shattered around her feet.
Next to Boscha's captain jacket, her scroll lit up. Amity had posted a photo.
What now? Boscha opened Penstagram to see Amity's post. The Owl Lady was illegally raiding a trash slug's carcass in the background however Boscha barely noticed.
Amity was having fun.
Without Boscha.
With Luz.
And Willow.
And Augustus.
Boscha threw her scroll at the wall. I hate her!
When Boscha went to retrieve it, the scroll had a large crack across the screen. It's not like I have anyone to take pictures with anyways.
Boscha dismissed the scroll only for it to pop back into her room to alert her that it was time for school.
She debated throwing on her jacket but decided against it. All the people I wanted to care don't.
Once she arrived at Hexside, instead of being greeted by her loyal followers, Boscha instead saw them flocked around Amity. Amity still had crutches and a cast from the Grudgby game that went so horribly wrong. Boscha scowled in their direction and headed to her locker.
The furry demon was easy enough to convince to give her books up so Boscha had a few minutes to kill before class today. She opted to spend the time scrolling through Penstagram.
It would've been fine if Amity, Luz and every other student at Hexside hadn't been parading through the halls to help Amity to class. Boscha tried to focus on her phone. She would have succeeded if not for one person.
"Hey there Boscha!" The human pretty much shouted in Boscha's direction.
"What?" Boscha spat out.
She didn't want to have a conversation with the human. However, as Luz walked over to Boscha, she realized it was inevitable.
"You looked sad." Luz shrugged, "I know you've been a jerk to Willow. And me. And Gus. And Amity. And Skara. And-"
"Do you have a point?" Boscha growled. I don't get what Amity sees in her!
"Oh! Well, I have to become friends with everyone. Like the Good Witch Azura! And one of the first steps to becoming friends is to reach out. And you're pretty much the only person I'm not friends with soooo..." The human made a few hand gestures.
Boscha dismissed her scroll and shoved the human away. "I'm not friends with losers." Especially not thieving idiots. Amity belongs with me.
She left the human behind and stalked off to her class.
Once Boscha arrived, she read the teacher's chalkboard for their instructions. They had to do a partner assignment to make a fire breathing potion, it was easy enough if you had a competent partner.
Boscha maneuvered past the desks and cauldrons to the back of the class. Students were able to choose their own partners today and she was hopeful that she'd get one who wasn't swept up by Amity's new personality and friends.
The Titan wasn't favoring her today though.
"Heya Boscha!" The brown haired human exclaimed as she plopped herself in the seat next to Boscha.
If people like this I will add more, I am still working on my other story, I just randomly decided to write this at 3 am and then chose to throw caution to the wind and post it!