After school

Brooke was nervous about confronting Monica so she held off and picked on some of the usual twerps. Then once her last class was over, she headed to her locker.

She saw Monica at her own locker with her back turned. She smiled as she saw her opportunity. She ran behind Monica ready to pull her pants down.

“Monica watch out!” Someone shouted

Monica stood and turned to see Brooke grasping the sides of her pants. Monica swatted Brooke’s hands away. “That’s it, bitch, I warned you,” Monica said. “You want to mess with me? Just know who you’re dealing with.”