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I have never been the one who loses her temper so quickly, but ever since I began to attend city College, Rita has always been a bitch to me, and today I can't possibly be the one responsible for what happens to her.
"What Elisabeth freak, cat cut your tongue,?".
She laughed, turning to look at her friends' faces_ her head turned slowly, but didn't move past the available position because I held my hand by her neck and twisted the bone from her neck..
"Ahh,". Rita yelled.
"Let me go, you freak,". She says but my hands were still squishing her bones.
Immediately her friends were scared and ran away, leaving Rita, their queen bee to suffer..
With my hands stopping on her neck, I grabbed her so strongly and took her over to the fountain outside the school gates_ everyone who passed all stopped to watch, even the guards at the gate became too terrified to come between Rita and myself.
"Hey, let me go or else you'll be sorry,".
Rita warned me. I ignored her and grabbed a kitty poop, Mr. Winkers, from the college dumpster, and it crashed directly into Rita's face....
She yelled. Bewildered by that.
But I didn't stop, I took her head and dipped it inside the water of the college fountain, a fountain I am quite aware off that everyone pees In it when drunk
Rita continued to drink a lot of water, until she was saved by the college principal, Mrs. Weston.
"What the hell is going on here,?"..
She walks standing in the midst of the entire school, rampaging with her cameras on and videos
She saw my hands and Rita's hair and requested I let go_ at first I didn't want to, but I couldn't help but feel compelled yet again to do that..
I let Rita go_ she went up to her face and immediately ran out with her shoes forgotten on the ground..
"Miss Elizabeth, my office right now,"..
Said the college headmistress..
I'm going to meet her at her office, after some time. . Mrs. Weston was seated at her table, when I walked inside her office.
Filled with plants.....
"Tell me ma'am, you wanted to speak with me,?".. I call driving to her table.
"Yes miss Elizabeth, " she offered me a chair, " can you please tell me, why did you almost kill Rita,?"... She questioned..
I go a little quiet.