The campfire was a life saver. If I had to spend another measly second in that fucking cabin without much fresh air and food or really even anything to drink, I would have either died or went insane. I went outside, grabbed some food, went over and sat down a long ways from the campfire. I was still near, so those bitches wouldn't have to complain though. I sat, leaning onto a tree, and started eating my hamburger.

I simply observed everyone else. Nah, I wasn't trying to be some creep, I just was making sure no one sat next to me mostly. I like my personal space, and if they wanna try and pop my bubble, I'd kill them where they stand. But out the corner of my eye, guess who I see walking out of our cabin? Yep, that's right, little miss whore.

I watched as Victoria hit on a girl. The other girlie totally fell for it! I wanted to honestly smack the shit out of her. She decides to try to call me cute, hit on me and possibly other girls before this, and then go hit on other girls in colors looking like it's halloween? Tell me how that's not a total whore move.

I started to death stare her. Victoria had already made a mistake by popping my bubble earlier, I had to keep an eye on that bitch. I witness her flirt with another, and another, and another.... And another. How many fucking flirts do you need to give a damn day?!

I guess she noticed that I was staring her down, so she walked over. "What do you want?" Victoria asked. "I don't need anything, I just hope you'll stop two things." "Those two things are....?" "1: Hitting on chicks when you know you're not going to get them. You're just acting like a whore. 2: Talking to me. Or really, just being near me in general. By that pathetic fucking display you clearly want to get laid by someone else,  that someone being a girl, and you came here to only just do fucking that, and because of that I don't even want to look at you."

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I shrugged, taking another bite of my hamburger. Victoria gasped. I couldn't help but chuckle at that, starting to not care that there was food in my mouth when I said: "But that's only what I hope!" "You bitch!" She hissed at me. "You are so fucking immature! You even act like a guy! I guess I was wrong when I said you were a girl!" She once again weakly insulted me.

Did she really think that was an insult to me? Well, she ruined it for herself. It was time to teach that whore a lesson, because clearly her parents didn't. "Because you were! I'm fucking Transgender you dumbass blonde! Plus I didn't want your fake ass nails on me anyway because I'm also fucking asexual!   I really thought the pins would point it out you, fucking dumbass plastic whore! So calling me an 'immature guy' isn't really a fucking insult! It's more of a fucking compliment because it's who I am inside! So thank you, thank you, I'll give you a compliment in return:  PLASTIC. DUMBASS. ATTENTION SEEKING. WHORE!!!" I shouted at her. She was clearly fucking terrified.

Good. At least for the silent heavenly seconds I got to stare at her face of realization without it speaking. "I don't know wh-" "Get your ugly ass presence in my line of fucking sight before I personally punch your ugly ass pumpkin smirk off your ugly ass face, whore." I growled, interrupting her.  She winced, and did what was told.

I couldn't help but grin like a evil supervillain and take another bite into my hamburger as she ran in those heels.

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