"Two-day suspension for me and she got away! Unbelievable." Whining, I cruise down the hallway with Aly and toward my locker, with a huff and crossing my arms, puffed. I am still a mess from the food fight a couple of hours ago, now, with my sticky hair and a hoodie over my clothes. I feel so icky and wanting to be at my room, already now so that I can have a refreshing warm bath. My muscles ache and I want a nice sleep after bathing.
I ignore the glances given to me and continue to whine, "... she was the one who started it. She threw nachos first, so how dare she used a victim card to get out of this and I end up being punished. Ugh. I mean, how's that even possible?"
Aly sighs, "So, do you want to ruin her, huh? Because I am down for ruining her..." I scoff in return, "Oh please, I
