"SERIOUSLY? In a fvcking hallway?!" She sarcastically shouts with her nasty attitude.
Noah stilled I can feel it, the way his body froze when he heard her voice. While hugging him, my eyes fixed on battling with her. The way she stare with her arms crossed, the way she arch her brow to the highest point wearing her so girly dress I can't help but to show my bitchy side by raising my brow higher than hers.
I don't know what actually Noah like about her, she's beautiful but I'm more prettier. She has a curve, but I'm more sexy. She can linger like a slut but I can be a bitch anytime.
She walks with her high heels creating sound from the tiles. She constantly walks like a freakin' model and I hate that. Wearing her smirked face, she pisses me as I hear her stupid shoes coming through us. I'm sure she's going to cause some ruckus, now that she witness how close we are and I'm sure her head was filled with jealousy right now.
Your loss, bitch.
