Chapter 8: RESCUED TWICE

“Woah, the tiger seems to be alone.” Jennifer mumbled and without any excuses she sat down at the top of the table where I am sitting next to. Wow! The nerve, Girl.

“And what’s with the sudden reunion of the 3 snakes?” I confidently inquired in a well compose sound. “I’ll talk to you later, Zee.” I excused myself, and when I almost hung the call Tiffany forcefully grab the phone off my hand.

I swiftly stand to grab back my phone, but Jennifer pulled my hair so hardly that I felt like my hair are about to separate from my scalp. Dang it! I just can't tolerate someone who held me with their filthy hands. Not my hair, snakes!

“Not my hair a*shole! Don’t touch me with your filthy manly hand!” I pulled my hair quickly resulting for it to lose its tie and have my flawless hair flew in the air like I just did a shampoo advertisement. I coldly push her back that result for her falling from the table where she sat.

“Give me back my phone!” I screamed hardly out of my lungs and gave all my stre