Chapter 17 NOT A GOOD IDEA

[JAZ AMANDA POV]

My day was okay, not until this new girl showed up. She seems close to Anika, and I loathe it.

"Good morning, class!" Ms. Gonzales greeted us.

"As you can see, we have a new transferee. Ms. Gwen Stacy." She stated, pointing at Gwen. Seeing her on that chair makes me revolt.

Ms. Gonzales suddenly fell silent and seemed to be thinking of something or wanted to tell us. Shit! Our project.

We are curious about whose group she intends to insert this girl. Oof! No! Not in us. Please, oh God in heaven, bear with me.

I felt I was gonna cry, and it was vexatious.

"For the project, take Ms. Gwen Stacy in your group, Ms. Amanda." Oh, fuck! I swear in my thoughts. What the heck is happening today?

I thought it would be great. Finally, I realized Anika appreciated what I did, calling me many times, going to my house, and inviting me to lunch with her.

Everything was coming into place, but suddenly, this newbie emerged.

This Gwen Stacy was ruining it all. Ahh! I was screamin