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fucking with people like this and
you’re gonna get fucked up for real, and that’s real
talk.”
    “And that’s real stupid to say, Sloan. Do
you want me to get fucked up or something?”
    “No, I don’t. But all of your fuckery can go
so far. People have feelings and it’s like you love to fuck with
them. You wouldn’t want anyone fucking with your feelings about
stuff that’s important to you, would you?”
    She stared out the front window without
saying a word.
    He sighed. “You still haven’t told me what
it is that was so important that you wanted to talk about. I should
be studying right now since this is my study period.”
    “Oh, please,” she said, as she continued to
stare out the window. “The only thing that you study is football
and girls.”
    “And I can say the same
about you,” he replied. “Oh, let’s not forget the most important
thing, boys ,
especially the ones that have girlfriends—”
    “GET OUT!” she yelled.
    “What?! You started this shit!”
    “I just wanted to talk to you and have a
decent conversation about us, and you go and try to start shit! I
don’t wanna talk to you anymore! Get out of my car!”
    “Fuck you, Felicity!” he said, and then got
out of the car, slammed the door shut, and walked back towards the
school.
    “Fuckin’ asshole! Like I said before, I
never wanted him back! I just wanted to talk!” she angrily said.
She turned back on the radio and turned it back on her favorite
song. She sung loud and hard and danced in her seat, and then
started laughing. “ALL OF YOU MOTHERFUCKERS CAN GO TO HELL! I HATE
ALL OF YOU!” she screamed, as she continued to laugh while trying
to choke back tears as they swelled up in her eyes.
     
     
     

Chapter 8
     
     
    “I t’s nice to see you here tonight, Felicity, since you told me
that you were gonna take a hiatus from here,” Carson said. He was
seventeen and a senior like her, but went to a different school. He
was also the younger brother of the owner of this nightclub for
teens only, Moves, and Felicity and Erin were regulars here every
weekend.
    Felicity laughed. “Well, I can never stay
away from a good thing. Right, Erin?” she replied.
    “Yeah . . . right,” Erin said with a
smirk.
    Felicity and Carson laughed.
    “Well, is our usual table reserved for us?”
Felicity asked.
    “Of course, baby. Let me walk y’all over to
it,” Carson replied. He walked them over to their usual table for
two. “Enjoy the night.”
    “Thank you,” Felicity and Erin said, and
then sat down.
    “Well, I might as well tell you that I found
out who tipped off Jackie and Willow to you being in the bathroom
this week when they confronted you in it,” Erin said.
    Felicity looked at her. “Who?”
    “Sandra,” Erin replied.
    Felicity stared at her with confusion.
“Who’s that?”
    “It’s the girl who passed you in the hall
when you first got to school. She was saying that you turned your
nose up at her when you passed her. She happens to be friends with
Jackie’s younger sister, so she texted Jackie and told her that it
looked like you were headed to the bathroom in that hall.”
    “Fuckin’ bitch!” Felicity hissed. She took a
sip of her drink. “And Jackie’s little sis is a freshman so I know
that little Sandra bitch is as well. She’s gonna get it for
this!”
    Erin rolled her eyes. “Come on, Felicity.
Did you not expect for Jackie to confront you since she didn’t get
a chance to do it at your house? You should’ve known that she was
gonna eventually do it wherever you were at. And you’re lucky that
a teacher came in there to stop what could’ve potentially happened
to you.”
    “They weren’t gonna do anything,” Felicity
reassured her. “They were just tryin’ to scare me, that’s all.”
    “Your texts didn’t sound like they were
kidding, Felicity. It was the way they were written to me and I
know the way you write. You sound like they scared the shit out of
you and the teacher came