Stitches

---Bullworth sucked balls...her Momma stunk to high heaven for sending her here. -.-; She had already dragged herself down to Principal Crabblesnitch's office, and heard his whole speech about Bullworths' moral fiber. If you asked her, it was all a papper bag filled with puppy shit. x.x; Clasping her bags tightly in her hands, she made her way over to the Girl's Dorm; the one that was for the so called "Preppies". It was called Harrington House. Huffing a bit, Billie lowered her bags to the ground to have herself a little rest. After all, those damned things were heavy. x.x

"Well if it isn't the Misdemeanor Queen!"

"What...? Do I even..." Billie huffed a bit.."No, of course not. I don't know anybody at this shit hole..."

The girl that had called out to Billie was dressed in a short Aquaberry skirt, a matching vest, and a matching pair of shoes...her name, was Pinky. Giggling softly, she pulled herself from the bench she had been resting her slutty little cunt on.

"My name's Pinky...welcome to Harrington House. ^.~"

"I'm Bill-..."

"No need to tell me your name, Billie. Your reputation speaks for itself..." She told her as she gently walked in circles around her.

"My Reputation?"

"Yea. The Misdemeanor Queen. You and Jimmy Hopkins tore up Cranbrook, and Ellenwood."

Hearing Jimmy's name, Billie lifted a brow. So the rumors were right...Jimmy was at Bullworth. Grabbing up her bags, she moved past Pinky and made her way inside the dorms...perhaps this year wouldn't be so shitty after all.

~Fin~

(( I know, I know! Nothing good happened, but just you wait! The good stuff will come sooner than you think. ^.^ ))