Hate Me, Love Me |GxG|
Suddenly, a hand slammed down on the page.
"You're in our spot," a voice said. It was the girl from English-Dubois. Her voice was soft, but sharp.
"I didn't see anyone here," I said, pulling my book back.
"When I say 'you're in our spot,'" she said, flashing a fake, venomous smile, "the first thing you should do is get up and fuck off."
I stood up, towering over her easily. "Ah. You're the 'Queen Bee.' I don't like bullies. But since you asked so nicely, I'll move. Enjoy your table, Queen." I flashed a smirk and grabbed my tray, sending a wink as I walked away.