Typical Berkley High, chapter 4

"LESLIE VS. SLUT. PLACE YOUR BET IN!" Tre said. Mike gave Tre $10.00. I gave Tre my weeks pay.

Leslie slapped Olivia strait across her face.
"OW! BITCH!" Olivia said.
"SLUT. YOU JUST WANT BILLE BECAUSE HE'S IN SWEET CHILDREN, HUH?" Leslie said.
"Well that and.." Olivia said.
Leslie slapped her again. "And what bitch. His money?" Leslie said.
Olivia started crying. "What the fuck?" Olivia said.
"What more can your fucking greedy ass would want?" Leslie said.
"I kissed Billie, because I love him." Olivia said. I knew that she was lieing. She wanted my money when I became famous.
"You kissed Billie because you knew he would become famous, and later when you would get money, you would ditch him." Leslie said and slapped.
"YOU'RE A FUCKING REBEL. BILLIE WOULDN'T WANT YOU. HE WANTS YOU BECAUSE YOUR HOT. HE JUST WANTS TO HAVE IT." Olivia sobbed out.
"Fuck you. Stop telling lies. Come on can't you do better? I feel like I'm fighting air." Leslie said.
She kicked Leslie on her stomache, then on her shin. Leslie fell to the floor. Olivia had cuts and bruises on her face. She grabbed me by the arm. Olivia lifted Leslie's head and kissed me. She grabbed me and ran to Mike's car. I was trying to escape, but I hardly tried. I sort of liked Olivia now. I don't know why. Leslie, Mike, and Tre looked at me knowing I wasn't trying to escape. I wasn't trying. I didn't know why I had feelings for Olivia now.

*NEXT DAY*
I found myself naked in Olivia's bed. I saw Olivia next to me all tired out and her hair was all messed up. "Shit." I said. "Hey hunny." Olivia said. I took my clothes and dressed as fast as I could. I left and heard Olivia laugh.
I had reached up to Mike's house.
"What the hell are you here for?" Mike said.
"You and Olivia go together as a slut couple." Tre said.
"Where's Leslie?" I asked.
"Why would you care?" Mike said.
"Please." I said.
"In the hospital. Olivia kicked her so bad in her stomache she started coughing blood out." Tre said.
"Shit." I said.

I drove to the hospital.
"Um. Can I please see Leslie?" I said.
"Room 54." the nurse said.
I entered the room. I saw Leslie on the hospital bed watching Meet the Barkers.
"Hey, I'm sorry for what happened." I said.
"You're fucking slut girlfriend called. She fucking told the docter to tell me she was pregnant." Leslie said.
"Oh fuck, why did I do that." I said.
"Yeah Billie, I thought you knew better. I trusted you. I loved you." Leslie said. Leslie's cell rang.
"Hello? Oh, hey slut. How ya doin'? I hope your satisfied now. You got you're slut. Yeah, I know I'm a rebel. I'm such a fucking bitch for trusting Billie huh? Oh, yes, I heard the news. I hope you're baby is'nt a slut like both of you." Leslie hung up.
"Billie, I'd had too much in my life already. My parents were bitches, I had no other friends than Mike and Tre in general, and now you and your pregnant slut. Tell Mike and Tre that they ment so much to me and I love them." Leslie said.
She took out a knife.
"LESLIE NO!" I said.
"No Billie, I can't take my life anymore." Leslie said. She cut her wrist. Blood squirted out,
"HELP!" I screamed.
The nurses came in.
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