Dear Bully, you are too late
I turned around, and Kenna stood in the middle of hall, with a small group of her cheerleaders.
“You think a little kiss could make you entitled to my man.”
Confusion appeared on my face.
Everyone in the hall turned to me, and soon enough, the whispers filled the hall.
“What are you talking about, Kenna?” My voice shook, as my mind raced.
How did she know?
Kenna laughed, “I know everything, Blob Alyson. The fact that a fat, disgusting wretch like you thinks that she can stand besides Leon is hilarious. You can’t even cheer him up because you are too big.”