"You stupid bitch," Mickey spat at Sarah McMillan.
"Shut up, you freak," Sarah spat back.
Mickey was livid. What really pissed her off was that she was minding her own business and Sarah just starting hassling her. She may have been a junior, and Mickey was only a freshman, but...
"Come on, babe," Rachel said, her voice still deepening. "Just leave the freak alone. I ... I have to tell you something," she said.
Mickey walked away, seeing that the argument was over. She'd never win with Sarah anyway. She just wished the bitch would get her just desserts.
Behind her, Sarah suddenly felt like an impostor. Like she was living someone else's life. This was all wrong.
She needed to find a new life, her true life. This all seemed fake somehow.
Mickey spotted Sarah suddenly walking down the hall past her, like some sort of zombie. "What's up with her?" She thought, wondering if it had anything to do with what she'd wished, and hurried to follow.
