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"You’re sorry. You’re SORRY?!? I’m MADISON DUARTE, Godammit! I could have anyone in this school! You’re lucky I even look at you, you big freak!" She shouted, her face turning the most shades of red Ashley had ever seen outside of a batch of tomatoes. Adding insult to injury, she started to stomp her feet.
"Madison, how old are you? Three? Look, I’m sorry if I hurt your feelings, but the truth is we weren’t going to last. You’re a psychopath. You’re completely brainless. And you quite obviously have no self-respect whatsoever, because I know for a fact you were making out with half the football team at that party last weekend."
She rolled her eyes.
"Ashley… it was Truth or Dare. You can’t just wimp out on a dare, it’s totally not cool!"
Ashley closed her eyes and prayed for patience.
"For God’s sake, that doesn’t mean you let them feel you up in the process! And I told you before, I don’t share. ESPECIALLY with MEN! So hit the road, alright? You’ll find some new idiot to replace me, I’m sure."
Madison pursed her lips. "Fine. But you’re gonna come crawling back! I’m the best you’ve ever had, and you’re sure gonna be sorry you let me go."
Ashley lit a cigarette. "I find that highly doubtful."
Madison grimaced in annoyance and flounced off. Most girls were more work than they were worth.
"Hey Ash… Nice performance. I thought Madison was about to claw your eyes straight out of their sockets." Kyla said and slapped her on the shoulder. "Bet you’ll be glad to get outta this place. All of the girls you’ve dated are out for blood!"
Ashley threw down her cigarette and snubbed it with the toe of her converse. "I’ve gotta focus on work instead of girls. My mom said if I came home with anything less than a B+, she’d never let me move back here. You know I have to stay on her good side if I want to transfer to UCLA in two years like I’ve planned. I’ve got to be a fucking saint!"
"Famous last words, girl. When you gain a sainthood, I’ll grow a penis and turn into a man!" Kyla grabbed at her crotch for emphasis.