Kick

"YOU." I seethed.
Carly, the meanest #33 you will EVER meet stepped over to me and replied;
"Oh if it isn't miss 'Lovely Rita', ugly doll."

"That's it..." I yelled and punched her 'pretty little face.'
"YOU DID NOT JUST DO THAT!" She yelled.
"Oh yes, hon. I did." I was mad, no FURIOUS. She picked on me for the last time.
"ARRRRRRRRRRG!" She yelled as she kicked me.

God, that hurt.
She was wearing heels, and I looked down at my purple converse and thought to myself;
Rita, do you really want to fight her.

"No." I sighed.
"Great, now you're talking to yourself.
NO GIRL WOULD WANT A DOLL LIKE YOU! YOU'RE A FREAK." She yelled then strutted back to her box.

"Tell that to Melanie." I mumbled and walked back to my own.

*Rita