The breeze cooled everything but the temperature I was in made me break into cold sweat. I didn't want to break any of these girls' noses on my hands again furthermore if they pushed my buzzer too far, there will be no looking back. 

"I bet you have brought yourself a sidekick so that you wouldn't go unnoticed, but it is obviously out in the blue that such a volcano such as you is hard to go disregarded, dear ugly." The way Lena flipped her hair was pretty clear that she was satisfied with herself. With whatever nonsense she said, her cronies laughed boosting this bitch's attitude. But today, I was nearly in tears because I wondered why people can't just leave me alone. I just tried to push past her and drag Nat with me, but Lena was in the mood to impress some brown and blue-eyed guys who looked at her from the other side; making me want to gag. She stopped me again and declared her dominance.

"Awe, come on... cat got your tongue or is it that you are afraid that you will scare your girl gig away? It is so sad that you don't have a boyfriend. But I am afraid there won't be anyone to fill your well." The boys hollered at it; Lena was so proud of herself to openly harass me. I was so close to tears. I mentally cursed myself for being this far. Seeing Nat, my nerves did nothing to console the shaking. I wanted to go home. Nat stood there with her mouth wide open.

"Oh my god, I didn't know a girl could go as low as that. I bet yours will be a size of the dam because you must have qualified yourself with every size in the room." Now the boys were clear enough annoying with their amused glances, completely attracted to this girl right here. I wanted to blow him away with my wonderful face punch. As of now, Nat was pretty good kicking Lena's buttface.

"What the hell did you say bitch?"

"You heard me... and what a nasty scar that is on your face... Bet you didn't get a nice foundation to conceal it."

"You must have told your girlfriend about your naughtiness to impress her on your first night. Well, both of your babies have to know one thing about Lena here is that she at least doesn't look like a bunch of faggots." Who praises themselves than silly sadists... lame, and I was hurt. So damn hurt.

"Really...is that even a face I am speaking to? Because I can only see something thrown up from the neck and it looks and smells nasty, believe me." seriously; looking at her face, I was starting to enjoy this show between Lena and Nat here. Unfortunately, so does everyone and not even Connie was trying to save her friend from disgrace. I wonder how Nat was coming up with such comebacks so easily like the roll of sweat on my back. Well, the boy's laughter and applause made me feel like I was in a TV show where I am being interviewed and audience clapping for my smartness. The only difference is, the applause was for Nat, my hero.

Lena had her face thrown into a big O but she concealed it pretty neatly and prepared another one.

"Duh; did you hear that? It's the sound of no one's caring"

"Well, someone call the animal controller because we have one mad dog running around in the perimeter."

"Huh, at least I am looking good than you."

"So, if I throw you a stick, would you care to catch it?"

"You suck bitch."

"Well, you being the Dog around here, I am sure to know my preferences."

This couldn't get any better; I had to laugh at it because Lena was losing it every minute when Nat was rising higher than the tempo in my heart which was singing praises every second for her. Even, I have to admit that she was actually better. Lena was growing redder by the minute. Well, Connie catching the vibe thought she could outsmart her friend and readied herself for the next one.

"You have got some nice tan, orange is my favorite color." She looked at her nails which apparently were a nice work of orange and gold.

"Seriously... mine's brown... the same color as those in between your teeth."

I hollered at it, the boys rolled at it, passerby's smiled at it and Betty couldn't handle it. The pride figure was in the tramp. It was official; they are losing it and trying to make a big fool of themselves. Nat have her hands crossed over her chest with a big scowl on her face. I clung onto her like my life depended on her.

"Now if you have finished up your stock of lame comments, I and my bestie wanted to pick some things." Nat did want to end this feeble game too, and I was more than ready to accompany her. But, nope these girls wanted to embarrass themselves overtly.

"I would rather have slapped you, but I don't want to get infected by slut disease, you know. So you are free to go for now, but I am watching you." Lena was back in action... ta-da, and I was losing it every minute, I was getting irritated. An irritated I am equal to furious thunderbolt.

"Really; blame me for standing even this close to the slut." Nat could never back away from a fight and so does me, who doesn't. No one is superior to us; one should start to believe in that first, then believing in you will be quite easy.

"You faggot, how dare you?"

"You seriously need to stop embarrassing yourself here."

"You seriously need to stop farting because it is getting grim to even stand in front of you."

"Blame me for putting up with your bad breath; at least mine is comparatively easier to handle."

Even though the conversation was really interesting and enjoyable, I was getting more than irritated by it, so I seriously need to stop this.

"Guys stop... what is this... a competition to know who has the nice comebacks ever?" I stepped in between and it was my worst move ever. Dang!

"You have got something on your chin there; oh sorry it was on your 'third' chin."

"Well why don't you wipe it for me and add it to adorn those bags under your eyes? Don't even start me on this one; because you off all people know I am good at it."

"You are so gayer than those Emo girls in school and so full of yourself."

"At least I have a boyfriend who knows how to stand where and how, with some spine to his senses unlike yours; who jump from one bed to another like you can't even control his hormones."

"I bet you have thrown yourself at some gold digger because you are certainly a heck deep than the gold mine. So, don't blame me for your boyfriend who is trying to reach down to his own pleasure."

"I didn't quite catch it. All I heard was the sound of someone farting. Did it sound like someone was saying something? Well then, oh, you are high."

"Oh look who has gone the red to hear about their 'fantasy-boyfriend'. Ooh, is he satisfied enough or are you trying to bury him down there?"

"And I thought you were the queen of fantasizing. Don't even make me say things that you do when you are alone at night. I remember quite distinctively when..."

"How dare you spew threats at me you fat bitch."

"So, that makes us even, so stop picking your nose and act like a real girl." I was so proud of myself with this one because seeing her with flushed cheeks and cloistered hands made me realize I have won; finally. I looked at Nat, she was really happy with me today. But, the thing is she doesn't know I am actually good at it because, I had to endure this, my whole life and I have some weird experience to boast on.

"At least I don't have to fidget with all these fat under your skin which makes me easier to breathe and lighter to walk. Plus, there has been never a vaccine invented against stupidity."

"Do you hear yourself? No wonder why you don't understand when I asked you to seriously stop."

"How dare you bitch?"

"Mind your language; you are showcasing what you really are."

I never expected her to hit me. And there I was standing like a fool dodging my head and waiting for it. But, it never happened and so I looked up and saw some guy from the group with red cheeks and teary eyes stopped her from beating me.

"Well, you started it girl, you don't want to hit someone and make it look like you lose right?"

Uh! She was really stupid. Because the moment she heard him speak she looked at him and smiled sheepishly. At this moment; Nat pulled me away from the group. But the boys came to us and smiled.

"Hey senorita's; we are sorry about acting so badly back there. We feel sorry for you both here; but, we enjoyed your guts here girl. You may be fat, but you are so smart than most of the fat girls I know. That was some fight you picked back there and I was like... busted, I seriously won't pick fights with guys like you."

"That would seriously help you from scorching yourself, because if I were to even pick fights with guys like you... I would end up in flames."

Ugh! Can this even get any better; we sure were frustrated as ever but the lively spirit of Nat shook me from it and dragged to the pizza's ordering wonderful delicacies and we laughed throughout the meal thinking about the fight back there; I laughed a little too hard to piss off many eyes. Some were glued to me in astonishment because I ate carefully feminine without gorging the food. Ah! But, I was the queen when it comes to choreographing food into my mouth.

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Ashley Greene as Stacey...