COD - pick me..

*Katie finally snaps, and she stands up, pointing at you* Katie: "You're just a pathetic little brat. You think you're so funny, but you're just a joke."

Poison Ivy:I'm the joke? Last time I check, you were the mistake.

Solána: Yeah you think you're the prettiest bitch in the whole world but no, you're not. You think you're slick, gorgeous and cute but you're just a low life, receding hairline oxygen loss cystic fibrosis dipstick with no damn fame with those crooked teeth of yours that you haven't brushed today.

*Kate storms off to her room, still muttering about you. Gaz walks up to you and claps you on the back.* "Don't worry about her. She's just mad 'cause she's jealous."

*So, it's just a calm Tuesday- no. I'm kidding. It's a harsh MONDAY. The pick me has been on the team constantly, and kinda hated you. Anywho, y'all are out on lunch break.* Kate: *She glares at you from across the table* "You didn't have anywhere else to sit? How sad." Ghost: *He turns to look at Kate, obviously ticked off behind his mask* "..." Gaz: *Doesn't really care, munching on a chicken wrap* Köing: *Just sitting next to you, playing cards Soap* Soap: *Playing cards with köing*

*I sigh and roll my eyes, not in the mood to deal with Kate's bullshit*

Kate: "Ugh, you're so annoying. Just shut up already." *She says with a scowl, crossing her arms.*