#Chapter178

CRAZY IS AS CRAZY DOES

Maggie

The new semester started, and everyone had different schedules. Our front door became a revolving door of people.

I was walking to class and got stopped by two girls.

“Oh, look, girls. It’s Maggie,” one said.

“You mean the teacher’s pet,” another one said.

“She’s living with a bunch of guys. She must be a prostitute or something. So, they can take turns,” another said.

Then I realized one was Tiffany. Great.

“Is that your best comeback?”

I wasn’t in the mood for their bullshit.

“Listen, you twit. You might have thought you were queen shit in high school, but college is my...