Sweet Divorce

Rita had class to attend in the afternoon, so she took a cab back to the school.

In the classroom.

“Look, Alice, Rita’s here.” A girl gave a shove at the girl beside her and pointed at Rita as Rita limped her way in.

Loathing filled the other girl when she hear Rita’s name. “What a bitch. She follows Oliver to wherever he goes, and she’s married.”

The girl’s name was Alice Gibson and she had a crush on Oliver.

A perfect man like Oliver was way out of league of Rita. She’s just a cripple. Alice thought.

Such thoughts mad the bitterness in her grew.

The faction of hers got into an assault towards Rita.

“She’s so disgusting.”

“She should be expelled.”

The curse only got worse, but Rita tried to block them out.

She found an empty seat and tried to sit down. But as she tried to do so, somebody stopped her. “It’s for my roommate.” It was the girl who was talking to Alice. “Find another seat.”

They just made up an excuse so Rita wouldn’t be sitting with them. Rita knew that.

Rita glanced over the classroom and found empty seats in the back of the classroom, so she moved on.

But as she walked pass Alice, Alice stretched her left leg out and tripped Rita.

She fell hard. The pain made her scowl.

Alice took pleasure from Rita’s awkward look. She smiled joyfully, then said with phony concern. “Are you alright, Rita? Let me help you.”

“No.” Rita looked at Alice with despise and strained to crawl up.

“Watch when you walk, Rita. you just stepped on me and my foot swells now.” Alice said grievously, rubbing her foot.

What?

She stepped on her?

Bullshit!

The way Alice twisted the fact got Rita really mad.

Though she chose to swallow the pain, it didn't mean that she’s a pushover.

patted away the dust on her clothes,

Alice went off immediately,

she said evenly. “Your foot wouldn’t

you? Any audience?” Alice turned to

“No,”

“Me neither.”

With her roommates to back her

others fixed

reputation was even worse

anyone

you expect from a

each worse

all cocky with

foot in front of Rita,

“Wipe it clean.”

called out, urging

Alice put her foot on Rita’s belly and rubbed her shoe over Rita’s shirt. “Seems like you don’t want

that Alice shrieked. “What

“Get off.”

didn't make Rita

twisted

Get off

Since you want me to wipe your shoe so much, then…”Rita smiled, and

about to hit each

she sprawled on the

beside Alice and reached out

insane!” Rita stripped her of her cockiness, now she’s

Alice,

“Wipe your shirt, what do you think I want to do?

“I

asked me to wipe it. But now I soil your cloth, you don’t want me to.” Rita said sarcastically, fanning out her hands, and reached out a tissue to wipe her hand, the one

she clenched her

and showed

exactly her calmness that triggered Alice. A

what is really dirty? A married woman who still fools around with other man. What? Your husband can’t satisfy you so you cheat

her rationality. To fight back,

since the farce began, but when he heard Alice’s assault, he opened his eyes. A layer of

He moved.

to Alice, his

hurriedly, she lowered her head. “Oliver, I wasn’t trying to offend you, I believe you.

be the