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Miss Marilyn 
Marilyn really didn't like this girl. Like she didn't know what she'd done. What a joke!
"Oh, you don't know? I find that interesting. Well, when youre in pain and can't sleep at night because your sheets keep catching fire...or when your clothes continue to melt off your body in class...Maybe that will inspire the brain power to really think about what you could have possibly done to me." The blonde felt vindictive and hateful...and no one was safe. Too bad Marie had upset her when she did. It'd been a crappy couple of weeks and Marilyn felt like she might burst from all the frustration of it.
Without waiting for a response, she glided back towards her bed. While Marilyn wasn't tired, the girl really didn't want to be awake either.
Marie laughed at the threats Marilyn was throwing at her.
"Whatever, your little threats don't scare me. I've dealt with much worse than you before." She then turned and went back to her bed. She was not going to argue with someone when she didn't even know what it was she had done.
Upon sitting on her bed she looked over at the table where her flowers were that Carter gave her. That's when it hit her... Marilyn was mad because she was friends with Carter.
"You're jealous because of my friendship with Carter aren't you!?" She said looking back over at Marilyn.
Unbelievable... Marilyn dumped him for one of
his friends and now she was mad because Marie was friends
soon to be his girlfriend with him.