Still being sore from the previous day, the soft SMACK of her back side startled her. Hey Fatty-Matty.”
“Ow, not in school. Go away. Someone might see. Matty turns from her locker after slamming it to face her enemy.
“I see you got your backpack back.”
“Yeah, Ryan gave it to me in the car this morning. He said he picked it up from your house before getting me. What he think about me going to your house yesterday?”
“Don’t worry, hon, I told him we were studying and he was oh-so-happy that we’re getting together. Yesterday’s slutting will not be told to Ryan. What kind of Master would I be? Mikey winks to Matty, agreeing with himself. Suddenly another SLAP is felt by Matty, but this time a little harder. She winces. Ryan is standing behind her, inquiring what they’re talking about.