Third person.
Sasha and Amber wait patiently for Valarie to arrive at the suggested location which also happens to be the most unused part of the school which is the primary library. An impatient look appears on Sasha's face when Valarie doesn't appear even after twenty minutes of her patiently waiting.
"If Valarie doesn't show her, I swear to God, I'll skin her alive." Sasha threatens through gritted teeth and Amber frowns.
"You shouldn't always be violent Sasha. I already texted her and she says she's on her way. Seems she was delayed for a bit but she'll be here for sure." Amber assures but Sasha seems to be running out of patience every second.
"You said the same thing ten minutes ago Amber and she still isn't here. I'm not saying she won't show up but do you have any idea how difficult it was to get Tamara to agree to meet with her? I had to beg that silly brat and I even went as far as
Sasha. "Just take a deep breath Sasha." Amber says for the umpteenth time in the last five minutes but unfortunately, it's not working."It's not as easy as it sounds." I reply nervously, staring at the house in front of me with both anticipation and fear."I'm sorry but I gat to ask, what exactly is so difficult about breathing and why in the world are you even nervous? This is the time to put on your big girl pants and go face reality. If you wanna know if truly really, Dean is in anyway responsible for Troy's death, then that house right there is your first step to confirm it. So how about you do us all a favour by getting out of the car and doing exactly what we came here for, sound good?" Valarie hisses harshly and I frown."Do you really not get why I'm nervous?" I hiss back at her and she nods negative."You do realise that if I find out that Troy's death was act
Sasha. The amused look on his face made every fibre of my being furious to no end. Is he really enjoying this? Watching me freeze up as soon as he showed up pleased him? Is he still that same psychopath that my stupid childish self fell in love with in the past and most importantly, what exactly is he doing here of all places?"You know this brat?" Troy's mom asks an amused Nick."Yes auntie, I know who they are. So how about you just go inside and I deal with them?" He suggests and although she looked very reluctant to comply, she eventually gives in and walks back inside but not before giving me the stink eye."If it isn't Nick Mendez himself! What the hell are you doing here you sick bastard?" Amber asks furiously."Don't you think I should be the one asking you that? I mean, Troy was my best friend and it's only normal that I'm still attached to his
Sasha. "So, this is how it feels to be free from guilt? Unbelievable!" Dean scoffs, as he paces around the school rooftop with a weird look on his face."I'm confused Dean. Aren't you supposed to look happier right now? Why in the world do you have that look on your face?" I ask, feeling almost disappointed."Sasha, you can't even begin to imagine how happy I am and I thankful and grateful that you trusted me enough to dig deeper into something that I've been so scared to do for the last three years. At the same time, I'm furious with myself. I let Alyson make me believe that I'm actually capable of running over someone just because I was drunk. I let her manipulate me as she pleased over something that wasn't even true and this makes me really feel like a fool." He voices out, sounding disappointed and angry with himself."You did nothing wrong Dean, you weren't a fool, you were simply human
Blurb and Characters. Feisty, crazy and impulsive are the words that best describe Sasha Milton's personality. She is as the notorious leader of the school's most popular and problematic girls,"The panthers". They not only do they walk around school like they own the place, they also found pleasure in inflicting pain on others and are the biggest bullies in Clinton high school.
data-p-id=fe4762ab650409d3f17057fd66a16e72,Sasha.So pretty much everyone in Clinton high school knows who I am. If you don’t know who I am then you probably don’t exist. Being popular had always been my dream since coming to the states as it seemed like the only way to stop the constant bullying I was subjected to back in Mexico. If I made a name for myself, there would be no way anyone would dare to go against me, it took me a while but with a lot of effort and determination, the Panthers were formed. It’s quite ironic that the very thing I ran away from is the very thing that brought me the popularity I’ve yearned for all my life, but as the leader of the nastiest bullies in school, I couldn't bring myself to dwell on that for too long because right now, being a bully didn’t seem that wrong anymore.Besides they were a lot of misconceptions about us anyway since everyone thinks we are just rich brats that believe they owned the world. Not the case as we all had our problems but th
Sashadata-p-id=c7fc01e353b4eeaa347fd7a824821d5b, "Wait, I did what?" I ask again, looking up at Amber with complete shock and confusion plastered all over my face."Well you got drunk and passed out in the parking lot on the floor and we had to carry you home, but believe me that is not the worst part of all this," Amber replies, looking around as if waiting for someone to rescue her from having to reply to me with the complete answers that I desperately needed. "Stop with the stupid suspense bitch and tell me what the hell happened! What the fuck did I do?" I yell angrily, sounding way harsher than I intended to but honestly, at this point, I could care less if my tone hurt her feelings."There’s no need to raise your voice at me sweetheart. This is what happened, you passed out shamelessly on the floor and everyone at the party took a lot of pictures and now you're trending number one on our school’s social media pages as the drunk bad girl. ‘Panthers tough bitch drunk as fuc
Sasha It's been over a week since my drunk bad girl incident and I wasn't surprised when the videos and pictures that were posted were taken down and deleted from the school’s social media platforms and nobody in school said a word about it all through the rest of the week.Just in case you're wondering what happened to the stupid scapegoat that called me a fool to my face, well I heard she moved out of town with her parents but before you think it’s my fault, it’s not. She most definitely couldn’t have left town with her parents just because I cut her hair. It turns out her family had financial issues and because they couldn't keep up with the expenses and the fees in Clinton high, they relocated. It’s a pity but I could care less. "Sasha, Sasha, I found something and I can bet a million bucks that you’ll love what I have to say." Tamara screams at me excitedly, attracting unnecessary attention from other students in the auditorium but with a glare that screamed ‘Mind your business,
Dean "Hey baby boy!" Alyson squeals excitedly from a distance, running towards my friends and I with a wide grin plastered on her annoying face. At this point, I honestly wish more than anything that I could get her out of my life forever but I can't do that at least not right now. Alyson had to be the most unbearable and craziest person in my life right now and the only reason I still haven't left her is simply because she might be a threat to my freedom and I since I’m not ready to lose my freedom, I had to continue dealing with her but believe she's a fucking pain in the ass."What is it you want Alyson? As you can see, I’m busy with my friends."I hiss at her immediately, sounding very irritated as usual."Oh c'mon babe, you know perfectly well why I’m here. I obviously came here to invite you for lunch. Are you in?" She asks with a tight lipped smile and I could tell she was only trying her best to hide her anger by smiling at me and since I wasn't in the mood for her embarrassi