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Post by cathrine on Feb 4, 2007 20:02:12 GMT -5
"Are you insane!" Cathrine shireked as she was dragged across the counter. "Ewwwwwww!!!!!" she squealed as Stevie sprayed ice cream on her, "What is wrong with you, you freak!," she squealed as she was shoved against the fridge, "Are you mental or something!?"
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Post by Stevie Van Houten on Feb 4, 2007 20:05:27 GMT -5
"Maybe." Stevie replied with a shrug when the girl in her grasp shrieked if she was mental. "I don't know. What I do know, is I'm bigger, stronger, and I can beat you into the floor. I'm waiting on you to give me one reason not to, that isn't the pathetic plea of I'm popular, which you obviously aren't. If your so popular, why are you here alone? You sheep normally travel in heards." Stevie made no move to let the girl go.
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Post by cathrine on Feb 4, 2007 20:12:30 GMT -5
"Because," said Cathrine with a small whimper, "I'm cool and pretty?" Hey, 'cool' and 'popular' weren't excatly the same.
"Why I'm here alone isn't any of your buissness!" she said angerly, though, being held down by an obviously stronger person DID creep her out.
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Post by Stevie Van Houten on Feb 4, 2007 20:16:18 GMT -5
Stevie smiled. "Your here alone," Stevie began, ignoring the small whimper. "I'm right." She looked the girl square in the eye. "I'm right, your here alone, because people don't like you. Hell, I'm a loser according to you, but I still have friends call my house every night to see if I want to hang out. I have friends stop by here to chat. I'm busy, but I still do things with my friends." She tightened her grip.
"I gave you a fair shot. I told you leave, and you didn't. Anything I do to you know, is on your hands. You did this. You need to clean up this attitude and quick, because next time, the person isn't going to be nice, like I am. Their not just going to throw you out, their going to beat you into unconciousness."
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Post by cathrine on Feb 4, 2007 20:20:57 GMT -5
"Hey!" said Cathrine, offended, "People like me! All my friends just were busy! And I'm planning something on my own." No way was she gonna tell this girl about her perfect revenge.
"Oh, please," said Cathrine, rolling her eyes, "This isn't my fault, it's yours, loser. You brought this on yourself 'miss I think I'm cool, but I'm not!'"
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Post by Stevie Van Houten on Feb 4, 2007 20:27:00 GMT -5
Without thinking twice, Stevie released one hand just long enough to slap the girl in the side of the head. Not hard enough to do any damage, but hard enough to sting. Through a neutral face she sighed.
"That stings doesn't it." Stevie said rolling her eyes. "Get out of here. You can either leave on your own, I can either throw you out myself, or call the cops." She tightened her grip around the girls colar.
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Post by cathrine on Feb 4, 2007 20:31:42 GMT -5
"Hey!" said Cathrine as she was slapped, "You loser! I don't deserve to be treated like this! I'm pretty and popular!"
"Oh right," she said, rolling her eyes, "Like I'm gonna leave just because some nerd who dresses like shit said to."
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Post by Stevie Van Houten on Feb 4, 2007 20:35:08 GMT -5
"Ok." Stevie said with a long sigh. She began to bodily move the whinning girl. "Just so you know, If I see you in here again, your gonna need a plastic surgeon." She said as if they were making conversation. She hauled the girl around the corner of the counter, and towards the door, leaving ice cream drippings on her way.
"And you know what? You deserve to be treated worse. You may think your pretty, But from where I'm standing, your the ugliest girl I've seen in a LONG time. You pass judgement on people who you have no right to judge. One day, your going to get what's comming to you. "
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Post by cathrine on Feb 4, 2007 20:41:11 GMT -5
"You couldn't really do anything to me!" said Cathrine and squealed as she was hauled towards the door. At times like this she wished her dad was a lawyer so she could say, 'you won't get away with this! My dad's a lawyer!'
"Me? Ugly?" said Cathrine with a laugh, "I'm not the one with a dirty uniform and ice cream all over my head. And I think I have the right to judge losers like you!"
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Post by Stevie Van Houten on Feb 4, 2007 20:44:19 GMT -5
"That's nice." Stevie said rolling her eyes. "And yes, your very ugly. In fact maybe I should start a club. Full of the people who see you the way you really are. She got to the door, and opened it with her hip, keeping a tight grip on the.
"Shall I throw you out? Or can you be a big girl and walk out on your own?"
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Post by cathrine on Feb 4, 2007 20:50:58 GMT -5
Cathrine glared at Stevie, instense anger filling in her body. Who the hell did this girl think she was!? First basically harrassing her, then calling her ugly, which was lying in the wrost form, of course!? And she just expected her to leave without giving her a whats for. She stood up angerly and stared Stevie right in the face; on tip-toes of course...this girl WAS tall...and slapped her hard in the face. Cathrine smirked. That would teach her.
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Post by Stevie Van Houten on Feb 4, 2007 20:53:26 GMT -5
"Oh my god, you hit like a girl." Stevie said with a roll of her eyes, it has stung slightly, but she'd gotten use to things like that. "I assume that was suppose to be a slap. I already told you, I grew up with a brother. Your going to have to do better than that, but I'm afraid you won't get the chance." And with that, she gave the girl a big heave ho, and shoved her onto the pavement, before walking back, and flipping the sign to closed.
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Post by cathrine on Feb 4, 2007 21:07:54 GMT -5
"Because I AM a girl, stupid!" said Cathrine, "I don't know what you are though!"
She then screamed as she was shoved into the pavement. Oh, she did not...NO ONE did that for her. "YOU BITCH!" she screeched and got up slowly...well, that girl DID have a good push, she'd give her that...then, she ran up to Stevie and pushed her, hoping it would hurt her a little at least.
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Post by Stevie Van Houten on Feb 4, 2007 21:12:30 GMT -5
Stevie budged forward at the shove, before turning on the girl. "I can add illiterate to your impressive list of faults. The sign, that's the square thing on the window, says closed. Get out before I have you arrested for trespassing and assault, however the attempt may be." She stood opposite of the girl. The usually fairly mild tempered red head was seething with rage. She knew if that obnoxious little brat didn't get out of here, like yesterday, she really would beat her up, and then she'd feel guilty about it. In theory anyhow. When the girl didn't move, she shrugged.
"Your funeral." She crossed to the phone, and picked up the reciever.
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Post by cathrine on Feb 4, 2007 21:15:47 GMT -5
"I'm not going to leave after the way you're treating me!" said Cathrine, "Isn't there some rules against what you're doin' to me?"
Her eyes then widened as Stevie picked up the phone. "You wouldn't...?" she said...but, from all she seen of Stevie today, she wouldn't be surprised.
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