"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!" I roared at Marcel.

"MY FAULT? THIS IS MY FAULT?" he snarled,his eyes turning the army green.

We were currently leaving the school at half five PM. We came from detention. Yes, I said detention.

"MAYBE IF YOU DIDN'T CHANGE ALL WILLY NILLY THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED!" I shouted.

"Well maybe if you don't lunge at Mackenzie, I wouldn't have done that."

"SHE CALLED ME MEXICAN TRASH FOR GOD'S SAKE. I'M NOT EVEN MEXICAN."

Marcel gave me the 'are you serious?' face.

"Okay,fine I'm half mexican and filipino but that's not my point."

I marched away from Marcel.

"Where are you going?"

"Home." I snapped at him.

I speed-walked out of school. Who knew a nerd could cause me so much trouble?

Flashback (This Morning)

"Run away you little piece of mexican trash." Mackenzie snarled.

I swerved around.

"What did you just say?" I said through clenched teeth.

"I said,mexican trash." she said smirking.

I stepped in closer to her.

"Say that to me, tell me that to my face."

'MEXICAN TRASH!" she yelled in my face.

I lunged at her and threw us and the floor. She looked horrified.

"JASMINE STOP!"

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Part II coming a little later.