“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.”
“Hey, pot, meet the kettle. ‘Done being the nice girl’ is right.You’re just as much of a bitch as I am, if not worse! At least I don’t up and assault people when they insult me. You know what someone with a brain does? Get over it.” Heather brushed herself off, going to pick up her knife and other things.
“I think we’re done here, Sunset.” She bet she dressed in that lame leather clothing because she wanted to hide that girly name.
“Hey, if it gets the message across not to fuck with me.” She said. “And hey, I told you my name. The least you could do is tell me yours.”
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