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Adele makes her speech in an over dramatic way, Tina remains silence, her eyes are colder than ever.
“Then you appear, my first great rival, what an honor, the first time I had to rack my brains to figure out how to win you.”
I thought it was always Bette did the work. Tina mentally monks but she keeps silent, annoying with Adele’s speech. She’s worried about Shane, even she lowers her head, Tina can still see her wounds, looks really bad. Tina hopes that being quiet will quicken to end all this mess.
“I’ve been thinking, what is her weaknesses? How can I do to make her realize who is the real boss in this school, how to make her understand the word ‘surrender’ means. I first tried some easy tricks, no hurting, just a few embarrassments, too bad it’s didn’t work, but…to be honest, I’m quite excited that finally someone really worth challenging. So, I tried something harder, asking my fellows to ask you nicely, by fist, of course. Who knows you can still survive after that? You are a legend, Tina Kennard, a fucking legend.”
“I’m no legend, what I did is called self-defense.”
“Yes, but a bit too professional don’t you think?”
“Look,” Tina takes a deep breath. “If you really want to prove yourself the boss in school, go ahead, I have no intention to fight this title with you.”
“This is not just about the title, Kennard, just patiently listen.”
Tina silently listens to Adele’s speech, her brows narrow to a line, eyes are full of anger, her fists grasp so tight that she can knock down a big guy within a second.
“You see, I have a reputation to keep, ever since these failures, I’ve been asking myself, how can I crush her? Obviously, you are really smart, none of us can beat your intelligence, even Bette.”
Without any movement, Bette remains her grim outside, but mentally, she swallows a lump in her throat while Adele says her name, she doesn’t feel right, she can sense that something really bad is coming.
“I’ve challenged different parts of you, your body, your intelligence even your ability, but there’s still one thing left…your soul.”
Shane’s eyes wide open, she tries to shout out but her mouth is blocked, she struggles, attempting to escape those bullies, but this only brings her more bruises.