Hunting Season
The mean one wrinkled up her nose at me, showing her teeth. This made no sense. It’s not like we were bears. She didn’t need to try to keep her prey.
The other one was a cowering rabbit scared out of its mind. I went between them, the grizzly mustering up the meanest look she could.
Maybe I should’ve waved my arms around to look bigger.
“Get out of my WAY !” she hollered, picking up a glass bottle on the floor and smashing the end off on a table, shards spilling onto the ground.
“Calm down, Kelsie, calm down.” I held my hands out in front of me, motioning for her to stop.
“I’ll say it again. GET OUT OF MY WAY .”
Whoa. She wasn’t kidding.
“Put down the bottle.”
Her arm holding it twitched, but didn’t drop it.
I wondered what the hell had even started this. Maybe her boyfriend had been cheating on her, maybe the other girl had a burn book with her in it.
Right now, I was getting the impression the rabbit had killed her parents or something.
“Move.”
Where were the teachers?!