"HUH!? Wh-What would give you that idea!?" Her face must have been red as a tomato by now. What a drag...

"He's well...uh..." She was blushing, she knew it. "Jus-just stop seth okay?"

"Oh... Darcy. Yea I did. Jenna and me had another spat. She kiked my ass. You need to keep Seth from hurting Jack." She looked at her friend with pleading eyes. "Please Darcy..."

Mariavel slowly opened her eyes and surveyed her surroundings. Everyone was getting angry with eachother, and her gang was going to start a fight.

"ehh, oww... my head is k-killing me... anyone got an asprin or somthin?"

She had to stop this before it got out of hand.

((Continued from: Bank on This, Bitch )) Mariavel exited the bathroom and took a look around her. Everyone was staring at her with wide eyes. She couldn't blame them either, she looked like shit. "M-my head hurts..." she said as she fell face first to the ground, losing consiousness as sh...

"Oh, Hell no. She did NOT just say that!" Mariavel yelled to herself as she followed Jenna into the restroom.

((Continued in: Bank on This, Bitch))

"Oh Jenna, don't be jelous. It isn't my fault that the only thing boys notice on you is that pointy nose." Mariavel yelled to the girl with a smirk.

She really didn't like her. They were rivals. The only girls in their respective gangs, of course there would be tension.

Mariavel was at a loss of what to do. She felt bad about slapping the boy. But couldent apologize with Seth their. She wanted to talk with Jack, but Lavvy was pulling on her arm. And now Seth was inviting her to a smoke. She didn't know what to do. "No thanks Seth, maybe later. Lavvy, I have to...

Mariavel was about to answer her freind, when she suddenly felt a push to her back and she fell forward, landing on her knees. She got up with Lavender's help and looked at the boy who, she thought, had pushed her. "Hey, Kid! Wach where the hell you are going!" she yelled at the boy. "...

Mariavel saw that Jack had noticed her... but he seemed set on not talking to her since the incedent.. Why? "No, you fat cow! I'm not going to see your cracked up face any longer than I have to, porkface." Mariavel looked with wide eyes at her best friend. as Lavender left the room she gav...

Mariavel clenched her fists. That fat-ass bitch just called her a slut... A SLUT! How dare she even think that word about her?! It was true that she slept with a few guys for cash here and there, but that was a nessesity. She gets no money and has no time for a job. Mariavel stood and walked to the ...

((Continued from: The Hallways of Bathurst High )) Mariavel was standing otside of the classroom, boared as hell. She left in the middle of her History class, knowing her teacher wouldn't do anything. She waited and waited for the bell to sound, so that she could speak to her best friend Lavender. ...

Mariavel wached as the he ran down the hall, blushing ever so slightly. Lavender would have to hear about this later. For now she had to get to History. As she walked away she thought to herself, 'This is going to be a good day.' ((Continued in: How Many Ways Can You Define the Word "Cow"?...

In the hallways of Bathurst a young girl walked swiftly twoards her history class. That girl was Mariavel Varella. Mariavel was also looking for someone, but that could wait till later, right now she had to get to class. suddenly she heard a thump behing her. It was John Matthews, The boy she liked,...

Mariavel slowly got up, she was hurting all over. Her hair was soaked, her makeup was probabaly decimated, and she was gonna feel those bruses in the morning. She sighed and began to leave the restroom, not caring what people would think... ((Continued in: How Many Ways Can You Define the Word "...