KIMBERLYThe hallway looked like a crime scene, only the crime was digestive.Students were everywhere, phones held high, filming as Tasha sprinted away with a very visible brown trail behind her and what I could only describe as a small cloud of determined flies already joining the chase. The queen bee of Brookside High was currently leaving a royal mess in her wake.I just stood there, mouth slightly open.How was this real life?Teachers came running at the noise..Miss Harts and our homeroom teacher, Mrs. Song, both looking confused. My eyes found Brian. He looked just as confused as everyone else.“Didn’t she take that drink from Brian?” one student said.“Yeah, I saw it too.”I looked down. My chocolate drink was on the floor, spilled and abandoned. The same one Brian had snatched from me earlier. So how did it end up with Tasha?Before I could process that thought, the smell hit.I slapped a hand over my nose. Around me, students were already fleeing the hallway like the build
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