locker.

[Miranda Timmons]

Going through my locker tossing god knows what out of my way, I pulled out my history book when someone came over to me.

[Madeleine Gold]

I slammed Miranda's locker door shut and she sent me an evil look. "What do you know about Marc Devlin?" I asked.

[Miranda Timmons]

"Anything and everything."
"You have a prissy name." I stated while entering my locker combination to re open it.

[Madeleine Gold]

"Oh boo hoo," I said rolling my eyes. "Just because I have a prissy name, doesn't mean I am prissy."

[Miranda Timmons]

"You even look the part," I said smirking then put my math folder in my locker before shutting it. I wrote a note on a piece of paper then stuck it through the slits of Marc's locker,

yo retard. i borrowed your science book this morning.

love ya buddy. hehe

randi.

I stuck a blow pop in my mouth and continued walking.

[Madeleine Gold]

I sighed and followed her. "Who said I was prissy? How many times have you been back stabbed, called a slu t by half the school's population, and have managed to get your ex boyfriends into the hospital?" I said raising an eyebrow.

[Miranda Timmons]

"I said you were. And obviously you aren't wise at making selections if you've had that many boyfriends. Moving on, you're interested in Marc? That's creepy."

[Madeleine Gold]

"How is it? I mean there has to be someone you are interested in."

[Miranda Timmons]

"Maybe.Maybe not.You care why?"

[Madeleine Gold]

"It's a point prover."

[Miranda Timmons]

"But I don't like a creepy person."