Sophia's POV

After writing about my day in my personal lock diary I closed it and hid it in my desk.

Wait. Did I mention that I used to write diaries?

I was actually very fond of writing since fifth grade when my creative writing teacher told me that I actually have the hidden talent of writing.

My diary was very thick and I used to write about my all kinds of experiences, some quotations and also did some doodling when bored.

Also, I wrote about my darkest secret in it.

Something I never wanna tell anyone about. Anyone.

Not even Stella and Sam.

I hide my diary when ever I leave my room. I switched off the night lamp and buried my head under the sheets for a comfortable sleep.

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"Hey! Stop tapping your feet!" Stella stated.

"The entire class is quaking in its boots. I can't help!"
I kept my head on the desk. Nervous.

So, basically Mr Reed was giving us our mathematics answer sheets of the test which was held one week ago.

And, I, am really bad at maths.

"So, here we go!" Mr Reed said as he started giving the papers.

OMG! OMG! OMG! 

"I expected more efforts from you."

"This time you did well."

"Potterhead...get out from your fantasy world and focus on your studies!"

LORD, FORGIVE MY SINS!!!

"Hmm.. Miss Carter you did well this time." He said firmly as he gave me my answer sheet.

I smiled and mouthed a thank you but it was too late. He had already gone to Stella's seat.

I looked at my answer sheet with one eyelid closed.

My fingers crossed.

I finally looked at it.

Aaannddd.....
I got an A!!!!!!!!!!

This rarely happens!
Correct that this happened for the first time.
I was screaming internally!!!

"Need to work hard" Mr Reed was now on Stella's seat.

"Hey Stella! Good or bad?" I whispered.

"You tell!" She said as she showed her sheet to me. Giving the fakest smile she could.

"Worst" I muttered.

She got a C.

Poor Stella.

She kept the sheet on the table with a loud thud. The entire class looked at her. She was red like a ripe tomato! Her lips formed in a pout.

She got angry very easily.

Nothing could make her happy after that...

But food.

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"Shit!" I cried as I closed my locker with a thud.

The halls were empty as everyone was already in their respective classes. I had english now.

I don't want detention.
I don't want detention.

So, this is actually because of my lovely friend Stella because she got into a fight with the queen bee of our school, Ruby.

The fight scene

We were sitting on your usual table whilst stuffing snacks in our mouths.
"I'm really pissed off right now." Stella banged her fist on the table.

"Hey..calm down it's nothing. I also got a B." Sam tried to console her.

"You see the coincidence? A, B and C!" Pointing a finger towards each one of us I laughed, but all I got in return was a death glare and ignorance.

"Hey loosers."
I snapped up my head to see Ruby.

Along with her personal cheerleaders.

"You know what? You three make a perfect group." She paused as if trying to remember her script to humiliate us in front of the entire school.

"Three frumpy women, after all look perfect together." She laughed. Her cheerleaders laughing too.

The entire canteen was looking at us. Some girls were passing smirks to Ruby.

They wanted popularity.

I could see Stella's face becoming red.

"Just ignore th--" I wasn't even able to finish when Stella stood up.

Shit.

"Hey bitch.." She started

"You know what I'm not in a good mood right now. So it's better that you go get a life........if you don't want Purple bruises on your face or under your eyes. Well, that would be better for you. Once you get them you don't need to waste your 3 hours of early morning in makeup."

A number of people passed hysterical laughs after Stella's statement.

Ruby stood there still. But for a while.

" Oo... I'm scared "She said making a fake scared face.

" Look you tiny little asshole you can't do anything to me. "She poked Stella on chest.

This is going too far.

Stella picked the bottle of tomato ketchup from our table.

" Screw you bitch "As she said this she poured the ketchup on Ruby.

Her blonde hair now became red. Followed by her pink and purple dress.

What the ef is happening? I thought to myself.

"Bitch" Ruby gasped.

She grabbed Stella's wrist harshly not after giving it a twist.

That rhymed!

Shut up Sophia!!

The ketchup bottle was now in Ruby's hand, as she was about to pour it on Stella, my lovely friend Sam snatched it from her hand and gave me a look which I actually knew suggested what.

I took another bottle of ketchup from someone else's table and stared doing what I was supposed to.

Me and Sam were pouring the ketchup on Ruby's cheerleaders.

Now, it was Ruby's turn to go wild.

She pushed Stella and jumped on her.
She started pulling Stella's hair.

"You fucking bitch. What the hell do you think of yourself?"

After a lot of wrist grabbing, hair pulling and exchanging of humiliating words the fight finally ended.

The end.

This fight led Stella and Ruby to the principal's office while me and Sam went to the washroom to remove the light stains of tomato ketchup from our hair.

Which took a lot of time.

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