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A Genie Gift | Meteorbeat | 6

 

“Well, how do you think they reacted when they saw me that first day when I arrived at your school?” She said looking at her styled nails on her left hand. Amanda and her royal gang were famous, well, more like infamous due to their 'I'm better than thou' attitude with everyone that didn't have popularity.

“Let me guess, she was ready to blow like a kettle on fire” I said while her smile started to grow, now I was a little worried about what exactly happened between these two girls in the prefabricated past.

“More than that, although not at first”

“With the way you look I think she would be ready to humiliate you” it was very well known that Amanda hated everyone that looked better than her.

“Nah, at first she wanted to invite me into her royal table at the ye old lunch hall and be another bee for the queen” she said knowing full well that she was slowly telling me to make more aggravated but I prefer her this way, she had spunk that's for sure, I love that in a girl.

“And?” I said circling with one of my hands to signal for the continuation.

“I'm still not sure if it was the laughing on her face or me calling her bratty spoiled princess when I rejected her offer that made her so mad, although it was probably my question of why would I like to spend time with someone as ugly as her that really made her see red” I was grateful I was already in a bed because I would have felt down due to my laughter if I wasn't lying down in the hospital bed. That was definitely a really good way to deal with Queen Amanda.

“And she let you go like that?”

“Of course not, she was so mad she tried to bitch slap me right there in the corridor, sadly for her I'm not an innocent and defenseless little girl, I was created in one of the bloodiest eras of mankind known as the Roman Expansion, and thank you for watching so many Kung Fu movies, I really like Once Upon a Time in China” she said while magically creating a nail-file from thin air and getting to work on her perfect nails.

“What did you to her?” I was getting worried that she have done something way too big on Amanda, sure, she was a nightmare in the little world known as High-School but that didn't mean she had to suffer a lot for being petty.

“Just a good old Judo throw, she had some bruises but nothing mayor, and she was the one in trouble, she started the fight and I just defended myself”

“So you didn't kick her ass?”

“Not right there, maybe we can fight some other day and you can watch, but I don't want to kick her ass, she has a pretty fine one, wanna check it out?” she said with her now usual devilish smile, it was too damn tempting “or maybe want to compare? Make a little beauty page of Roadwright?”

“Tempting, definitely tempting” I said not sure if I could shake the images of several school hotties bending over and showing their roundness to the audience.

 

To resist or not to? That's the question


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