Phoebe was in your maths class.

You hated maths but you despised the girl more.

You let her borrow your pencil ONCE and it came back with a broken end and teeth marks in the wood. And you wouldn't get yourself started on her introduction to your class when she first moved here...God it was the weirdest and most unnerving thing to watch. Ever.

She sits behind you..like dead behind you so it just made your resentment towards her worse. And she knew that you knew that she was annoying, Phoebe leaned into her irritating persona and decided to just get every chance she could to bite your ankles.

She threw a ball of paper at the back of your head and when you turned around, she looked at you calmly and shrugged "..Sorry, I was aiming for the trash."

Bitch.

A couple of days ago, the teacher let you choose your new seating arrangement and you immediately placed yourself at the back while Phoebe was up in front and as she looked back at you, you taunted her quietly and shamelessly. But little did you know..she was plotting something,

You were a bit late to maths class today but that wasn't putting you off. Finally, Phoebe was out of the picture and you were free to relax at the back and enjoy the harmony of not having her on your ass all the time.

But when you entered the classroom, The teacher seemed to be late as well. Even better!

But when you look at your seat..oh for the love of God..

Phoebe has taken your seat...leaving you an empty chair..right at the front. That bastard had outdone herself this time.

When you march up to her to claim your rightful seat back, Phoebe gives you that stupid calm gaze and responds, "I'm not moving."