A was the stereotype bad girl, that’s what Jessica Miller is, always causing trouble wherever she goes. Literally anywhere, like malls, grocery stores, and school. It’s like she didn’t care. She didn’t. She honestly didn’t really care if she got in trouble or not, she had switched university’s like 7 times this year, it’s always been like that ever since kindergarten.

Today, Jessica was in class waiting for her victim to open the door. She had put a bucket of water on top of the door, so when her victim opens the door, the bucket of water will pour on them.

Once the door opened, the water poured on you; the quiet girl. Jessica, who was standing there infront of the door, had a smirk on her face. She didn’t expect the bucket of water to pour on you instead, but she thought it was worth it anyways. “Oops,” she said, with a playful smirk on her face, as she shrugged.