Chapter 2: Definition of being a tool

"Well that was pretty good." Brittany said.

"Yeah. Said Alvin you know why? because I'm awesome!" Brittany scoffed. "Ya but I was good too didn't you think I looked sexy Alvin? Alvin?" Alvin had disappeared.

"Agh! That boy will never change!"

She found him. Talking to some girls.

"And then I was like please! I'm hot enough to make em girls drop those asses like bombs!"

"ALVIN!!" Brittany yelled. She jumped up on the table where the girls were drinking and Alvin was flirting.

"Just what do you think youre doing?!"

"Whos this little rat bitch?" One of the girls asked she was obviously drunk.

"I am HIS girlfriend and look bitch I think since you already knew that you better look in a mirror skank and see what a true bitch is."

" Oh please! Is that true handsome? Is this little rat really your girlfriend?"

"Well....uh...m" Alvin replied looking guilty.

"Of course I am you ho try looking at the fucking news and try to maybe go suck some dick that's from your own goddamn species." Brittany replied. 

"YOU LITTLE RAT!!!" The girl tried to throw her drinking glass at Brittany which she dodged.

"Try harder bitch." Brittany replied. "And YOU! She said turning to Alvin. "Next time you sing and say you love me try to lose the group of motherfucking skanks and stop being such a fucking man tool!" Brittany twitched her tail grabbing Jeanette and Elounor.

"Come on girls."

"What have I done?" Alvin said looking heartbroken."

"BRITTANY WAIT!!!"

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