Paris heard Sasha laughing. That's it. This bitchh is over. "IT ENDS HERE!" she screamed as she kicked Sasha in the face with her spiked Louboutin heels. Thank gawd for Pretty Girl Karate lessons. It left a few gashes on her face. Sasha yelped and tried to cover the blood with her shirt. While she was distracted, Paris pulled the shirt over Sasha's face so she couldn't see. Paris then tripped her and she landed on the floor, again. Paris smiled. "Aww, look at it on the floor, so pathetic!" Paris said. She finally walked away. She heard sasha cursing at her, not hearing what she was saying because Sasha was sobbing, too. And if sasha was going to do anything back to get revenge, she wouldnt be able to. Because Paris was already out of the hall and back with the Couture Angels, having spa treatment.
Paris ripped out of Sasha's grip. She was perfect, she didn't know why Sasha said that her lipstick was smudged or her hair was out of place. "Oh, so you think you're so alpha, telling me how my life is? Insecure? PUH-LEASE! My mother is a supermodel. My father is a billionaire. I get EVERYTHING I want, when i want it. Are there any competitive girls I want to destroy? Maybe. But NAWT insecure. You thought winstonian prep was already a bad school for you, just WAIT until tomorrow. LEAVE ME ALONE, FUH-REAK!" she said as she pushed Sasha out of the way and ripped her new skirt that she changed into after the fight, and left.
Sasha knew this was dumb so she ran after Paris and pushed her close to the wall her wrists above her head. She saw Paris's flaws now. Her smudged lipstick, her fly away hairs, etc. "Your insecure. That's why. You think if you act tough no one will see your flaws. But I see them. Your too scared to admit it which makes you pathetic," Sasha spat out. She let go of Paris's wrists. @elaine-elizabethxo
Paris smirked evilly. As IF she was going to answer the question! She turned, opened the door behind her, and shut it, leaving Sasha alone in her room.
Paris glared at her. She ignored the question and looked at the ugly room she was in. She cringed at the unfashionable clothing choices on sasha's racks.
Sasha grabbed Paris's arm holding it firm. She sat her down on her bed and closed the door. She sat in her chair across from her. "Tell the truth Paris." @elaine-elizabethxo
(omg i luv mean girls, i saw ur page :p)
Sasha turned around. "Hi," Sasha smiled. "I'm Sasha. I haven't seen you around. I've kinda been M.I.A around here," she giggled.
Sasha walked in the Luau party, nervous. She wasn't the social butterfly. She flipped her hair and walked to the hot pink bar. She looked around and saw a few girls standing around and talking. Sasha walked over and mingled to........