“Hey, you agreed to this. It’s not an attack if its mutual. But to answer your question, I’m just sick of bullshit from people like you! Think you’re hot shit because you’re pretty and snarky and whatnot!” Sunset said venomously.
“I never even agreed to this! You just up and tackled me!” Heather would not deny that she had been looking forward to her first fight. Considered it a sort of ‘rite of passage’ as a feisty teenager. But… this definitely was not how she expected it to go.
“And I’m sick of people like you who overreact to every little thing, think the world revolves around them, and – pretty…?” She blinked, just now coming to that realization. “Weird thing to call someone you’re beating up, uh.. what’s-your-name.”
“It’s Sunset Shimmer.” She said. “And hey, I call it like I see it. You’re pretty, but you’re definitely a bitch. Besides, I don’t think the world revolves around me. Fuck the world, it hasn’t done shit for me! So I’m done being the nice girl. I ain’t takin’ shit from anyone anymore. And if they got a problem with it, then they’ll end up right here where you are.”
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