“You didn’t do anything wrong,” said a girl’s voice, “Hillary is just a b*tch.” Mia looked around and saw the girl who kept her long blonde curly hair in a ponytail from Charms class walk over to them.
“Can I help you, scrub?” asked Hillary.
“No, I just wanted to ask you something.” said the girl, “Do you guys by any chance have an alibi?”
“For what, why would we need an alibi?” asked one of the girls
“So you’re saying you guys don't have an alibi.”
“No.”
“Ok, so we established you ain't got no alibi, you ugly, you ugly.” The girl then started to chant, “U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi you ugly. Hey, hey, you ugly!” The students nearby started to laugh while Hillary and her friends blushed in embarrassment. The girl stopped chanting and said to Mia, “Let’s get out of here before those girls have their freak out moment.”
“But I’m waiting for my brother,” said Mia, “He’s helping me get to my classes.”
“What do you have next?”
“Transfiguration.”
“Awesome, that’s my next class too. And luckily, I know exactly where it is. Come on!” the girl grabbed onto Mia’s arm and they ran down the corridor.
“My name is Sam by the way.”
“I’m Mia.”