“She’s a new student” one of the four girl told the lady, “She came here looking for someone because she is lost”. Another one said. “Is that so well it looks like that journalist left with Mrs Trip to dry her clothes Im free to take you to the Junior’s Building for your documentation new student” . She turned to the four students on the bench “When I’m done with the new arrival you are still going to have your punishment you hear girls!” She said in an huffed tone
“Wait Wait Wait I’m the journalist who’s expensive clothes got ruined by those girls over there I’m not a new student. Jess said confused. “Well why are you in a Juniors uniform then huh Miss.” she said walking over to you.
“This is the only clothes they had that fit me.” Jess responded with with an increasing annoyed tone.
“Well you certainly act like you belong here” she said with a brush of anger. She roughly grabbed Jess’s hand and pulled her into the hallway to head deeper into the school “I swear to god I’m the reporter those girls just lied about who I am” but it did not stop the ladies march. After five minutes of struggling to keep up with the ladies march
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