Meeting a bitch

My mind was tired. I can handle school work no problem. But social work, that's a different animal. But I still had two more classes, and I know Jasmine will be picking out girls for me.

"Actually, I think I'll let you off easy" she said as we sat down.

"Did you" I questioned before she cut me off.

"No, but you're face is a book" she said. Well, she's not wrong. I can't put up a poker face to save my life. Why saw Amy walk in and she smiled at us.

"Hey, um. Can I sit with you?" she asked.

"Free country" I said with a smile to which she returned. Ok, good one Joseph.

"Would you look at that, the useless are sitting together" said the most annoying voice in the world.

This bitch. Honestly, she's worse than Chad. Chad has standers. He's a bully, she's a straight up terrible person. Her name is Heather by the way.

"I guess the trash really does stink more when it's together" she said before laughing. Did I mention she's also really dumb. The only reason she hasn't been held back is because her parents are crazy rich and threatened to sue. Yeah, apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

"That's the dumbest insult ever" said Jasmine with a laugh.

"Oh, and shouldn't you be in the desert. Or did a sandstorm whipe out your town" said Heather. I was about to get up and tell her off, but someone beat me too it.

"Heather, why don't you sit over here" offered Chad. This made her smile and she joined him. Like I said, Chad isn't nearly as bad.

"Wow, she's a bitch" said Jasmine, although she didn't seem fazed by her comments.

"We know" said me and Amy at the same time. Heather's friend, yes she has one, sat next to her.

Astrid. She's a bit of a class clown, but I truly don't understand why she's friends with the bitch. Anyway, time to start class.