[Molly's Pov]
"MMMMMMMMMM day ole biscuits and rubbery gravy, my fave," I commented out loud and heard a giggle from down the table. It was from this red head sitting at the other end, who had it not been for that I prolly wouldn't have noticed her at all.
She had her head buried in a book and trying to do her best it looked to go unnoticed. Too bad this wasn't in the cards for her this morning. Just then, a bunch of cheerleader wannabes arrived on the scene and started mouthing off.
"I thought I told you to stay out of my cafeteria...bitch" She snarled as this red head started to say something in return when a larger black girl slapped her cheek and knocked her classes off her face. I saw the red head crumble back into the chair as tears rolled down her eyes and the black girl laughed and said, "She said out dyke ho."
I watched this whole scene in complete shock that no one was doing anything. Just looking the other way and pretending to see nothing, even the so-called staff was acting as if nothing was happening.
Oh-my-god, this made me so mad, I can't even tell you. That's when it happened, the fat black bitch went over and picked up the red heads glasses and looked to the blonde who was apparently the leader of the crowd, and waited for instructions. I looked down to my tray and saw I had a piece of biscuit left still soaking in the gravy.
"Now little miss Bre dyke slut is gonna be taught a lesson in being straight" The Blonde snarled.
"Please don't break my glasses they cost like two hundred dollars and I can't buy them back" Bre begged as I stood and watched the black girl squeeze them in her fist almost to the breaking point as Bre cried and started to go for them. "I can't read without them, god why do you hate me?"
My blood boiled over at that point and I snatched the biscuit up and turned and hurled it the direction of the group, hitting the blonde flat on her cheek and splattering gravy all over her clothes. She screamed in disgust as the black girl start coming towards me and the blonde screamed "GET HER."
I picked up my tray as a weapon and screamed, "BACK OFF APE GIRL, I'LL WEAR YOUR FAT BLACK ASS OUT WHORE."
"Fuck you, you little white cracker bitch" She said as I drew the tray back and move towards her and she stopped and backed off. "Whoa, calm down you don't know what you're getting into bitch, just walk away."
"FUCK YOU PORCH MONKEY" I said as a chorus of laughs broke out in the cafeteria, "NOW YOU GOT TWO GOD DAMN CHOICES, YOU BREAK THOSE FUCKIN GLASSES AND I WEAR YOUR FAT ASS OUT WITH THIS TRAY OR YOU GIVE THEM BACK TO HER AND WE CALL IT EVEN."
"I'm not afraid of you" She snarled as I marched in her direction, now running on adrenaline, the tray in my hand about to strike when she tripped over a pile of chairs and the cafeteria crowd erupted in laughter.
I got over her and looked back, stairing down the rest of the wannabes and held out my hand and said in a deadly serious voice, "I swear to god I'll break you're ankle in a million pieces, you don't know who you're fuckin with whore....give them to me NOW!"
"Here, here, god just calm down" She said pushing them into my hand as Bre appeared at my side with her book back in hand and mumbled a thank you as she snatched her glasses and ran off. I turned around and was gonna go after her when I saw the blonde approach me, gravy still on her shirt.
"Think you're a bad ass?"
"I can whip your scrawny ass bitch and that charcoaled buffalo in the floor over there" I snapped as a few more laughs broke out and the blonde glared at them. "By the way whore, you fuck with her again I'mma be in your face like your breath on a two inch cock."
"You don't know who you are fuckin with" She said as I raised the tray and had the black girl take a few steps back again. "My daddies the president."
"So you're one of the bush twins?" I asked with a smirk. "So are you as fuckin retarded as Daddy?"
"Huh?" She asked in total confusion as I rolled my eyes. "You said you were the daughter of the president? You know George DUHbya. I think he's still in office. You know the guy that lost to Al Gore in 2000?"
"Why are you talking about politics?" She asked, "I was referring to Kramer Carlson, my father, the president of this school you dumb barbie."
"OH NO" I said, acting as if I were shocked. "What's daddy gonna do ground me? I don't give a damn who your daddy is bitch."
"Well you better and from now on you best not get in my business and that includes with that little dyke ho Bre..." She snapped before I reached up and smacked her face and dared her friends to come near me.
"I got friends too you blonde piece of trash" I said as she held her face and glared at me. I'm not sure still why I said what I did next. But it proved pretty effective in my defense. "I'm a new member of the Mintz...."
"Oh fuck Vanessa, I'm not having anything to do with that" The Black Girl said as she turned and walked off and I thought that I had just hit on something huge.
"She's just bull shitting you Chiquita" Vanessa said as a red mark appeared on her face in the form of my open hand. "She don't even know Cally Oliver."
"Wishful thinkin on your part" I said as I pointed a finger at her. "Next time you fuck with Bre, Cally and me are gonna whip you're ass like you're daddy should have."
With that I walked off. Knowing now, no matter what I had to get into this group. More for my own protection than anything else. God the messes I get myself in.