Sh*t, Mia is back! I hate her and her face. For some reason, she hates me, I hate her back. She can't be back! This has to be a dream. To bad it's real. I walked to my locker to see that her new locker is next to mine. Damn. I approached my locker.
"Hey, Victoria the bitch- face." Mia greeted.
"Get outta here Mia. I'm not scared of you." I responded.
"Wow, she has a voice."
"I've had a voice since you were gone and it's gonna stay."
"Wow, speaking back are you? Well, let's hang out after school."
"Why? I thought you always wanted to be popular?"
"I already am. You, however, will not help me with that."
"Whatever. I was just trying to start new, since I have like no friends here."
"What you doing? Trying to make me feel guilty? It won't work."
I walked to my next class. Hopefully, she isn't in this class. Once in class, I put in my earbuds and listened to music.
I knew you were, you were gonna come to me.And here you are, but you better choose carefully. 'Cause I'm capable of anything, of anything and everything. Make me your aphrodite, make me your one and only, Don't make me your enemy, your enemy, your enemy. So you wanna play with magic, boy you should know what your falling for. Baby, do you dare to do this, 'cause I'm coming at ya like a dark horse. Are you ready for (ready for), a perfect storm ( perfect storm) 'Cause once your mine (once your mine), there's no going back -
My earbuds were ripped out of my ears.
"Hey, I was-" I stopped once I saw the teacher.
"Detention after school." she said. UGH. Cant this day get worse? Apparently, it can. Mia is in this class.
I went to Mr. Simpson's class room. Great. Harry, Mia, and Stacy were there. This is gonna be a long day.
The song was Dark Horse by Katy Perry in case you didn't recgonize the song.