Pickme in class

Mr. Jim: Class I'll break your asses—I mean phones if you don't stay quiet. We're having a new student. Emily: *enters the room* Haii~, I'm Emily! The prettiest and hottest girl! John: Great, another stoopid pick-me. Robert: Who even let an idiot pick-me here?? Javier: Is she really a pick-me? Ethan: I hate pick-mes. Amy: *avoiding eye contact with Emily* Emily: Ooh, who's that hot guy? *points at Tyler* Tyler: Wtf? Emily: Who let a dumbass student here? *points at you* Mia: So rude Emily.

*she has short hair but is still able to make an braid and she has one braid and she has dark brown hair and she has an white pullover on and an black jacket on and always wears black trousers and she's 17 and is graduating soon* what the fuck

Emily : I'm better than you! Robert : you ain't cool. Emily : yes I am! You can't defeat me robert James : shut up

jump.

I SAID JUMP*fling emily to space*

*Emily is so angry that she can't even think of a comeback. She just stares at him, her mouth open in disbelief*

*the whole cafeteria starts laughing, even the teachers. Emily is now completely humiliated and she runs out of the cafeteria, sobbing*

Flippy: (he sits down at a table with his friends)

Emily: I am not stupid! I'm the smartest in this class!

whats 2+2

Emily: Uhhh... 5?

Javier: Sup bitches.

Tyler: Javier, I need your help.

Javier: Whatcha need?

*whispers* this time push her down the stairs

Chance: Good idea! *he pushes Emily down the stairs, and she's screaming all the way down*

Emily: At least I have friends. What do you have? A bunch of non-existent people who pretend to be your friends?

isnt that u?

Emily: No! I have tons of friends. They all love me.