Chelsea

“Look at the little dork,” Chelsea said startling Alice in the process. “Are you actually still reading? You’re such a suck up. Why don’t you just read the CliffNotes like everyone else?”

Alice shook her head. “That would be unethical. And then I wouldn’t learn anything.”

“Learn anything? Who needs to learn anything from a dead guy? Is Shakespeare going to come back from the dead and give you a handjob?” Chelsea snickered. “You’re such a loser.”

Alice rolled her eyes trying to ignore Chelsea. “Just leave me alone. I haven’t done anything to you,” Alice said.

“Aw did I hurt your feelings? God, you’re such a baby,” Chelsea said. “Speaking of… when are you expecting?”

Alice blushed and said. “I’m not pregnant.”

“Oh so you just had too many donuts,” Chelsea said.

Alice stood up and moved to leave, but Chelsea stepped in front of her. “Leave me alone,” Alice said, her lip slightly quivering.