Part 3- Rewritten

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I sit down at a desk in the back of the class not quit ready to deal with first period Calculus, but than again when am I ever ready to deal with my math class? I start to place my red binder and my rainbow decorated fluffy pen on my table. Just as I set it down I hear a snort come from above me. I look up to see the strawberry blonde glaring down at me. I let out an exhausted sigh as I instantly realize who it is not ready to deal with her bull this early in the morning.

"Hi Penelope, how can I help you?" I say drowsily as she rolls her emerald eyes at me.

"Why are you in my seat?" She says her voice sharp as she crosses her arms under her huge breast making them look like they are about to pop out of her low cut navy blue and white cheer top.


"Uh, we don't have assigned seats. I just took the first seat in the back that I saw open. That's what I always do."

"Well that seat is mine. It's not my fault all the other back seats were taken. Now move."

"No, I got here first so find another seat."

"Move before I make you you brat."

"Oh, please try." I say with a slight chuckle and a roll of my honey eyes.

"Ok fine, I will." Penelope than reaches out and grips onto my arm her pale skin contrasting against my tanned skin. She tugs on my arm quickly causing me to almost jerk out of my seat, but thankfully I have fast reflexes allowing me to grab onto the desk before I'm tugged out of the chair. I jerk my arm forward causing her to slightly stumble yet her hand still stays on my arm.

"Pen, stop!" a feminine voice screams suddenly causing both of our heads to shoot forwards to whoever yelled. There stands Marie, a small redhead who is on the cheer team with Penelope.

"Why do you even care Marie?" Pen shoots back now glaring at the redhead as her grip tightens on my arm making me once again jerk my arm forward only this time she looses her balance as I tug her into the side of the desk. I watch in satisfaction as her thigh hits the desk hard enough to leave a bruise and her hand that was holding my arm has now been retracted so she could grab her thigh as if it would stop the dull pain.

"You little B-"

"Pen if you attack her you will be kicked off the cheer team!" Marie quickly interjects cutting Pen off mid sentence. Her words make Pen's eyes go wide as realization washes over her.

"Coach has already said if you don't get your attitude and anger together you are done for. Is whatever you are fighting over worth that?" Marie once again says bringing logic into a rather stupid situation.

"You got lucky this time." Pen states as she glares at me before making her way towards an open seat in the front of the classroom. I watch as her cheer skirt swooshes left to right as she stomps her white tennis shoes on the floor with each step she takes. I can't help but let a satisfied smile take over my face.

Marie sends me a wink before making her way towards an empty seat. My face scrunches up in confusion as I try to make sense of why she winked at me. The late bell rings as soon as Marie sits and the teacher comes barreling in ready for a long and over drawn lecture.

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"So far today has been more eventful than usual. How were your classes? Anything interesting happen?" I ask as I turn towards Nara at our usual lunch table.

"No, for me its been the same old same old. I'm interested in what happened to you though."

"Well me and Pen got into it over a desk in first period and she tried to get physical over it. If it wasn't for Marie who knows what would of happened."

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