Theresa stood at her locker, tapping paper over the spray paint that the janitor couldn't erase.

"Little art project?" Theresa heard the familiar, annoying, voice ask.

She smiled before turning around to see Jessica standing there, arms crossed, smirk plastered on her face.

"Yeah, just cleaning up some shitheads mess" She said, causing Jessica to raise an eyebrow, "What did you call me?"

"A shithead" Theresa said matter of factly, "What? Did you not hear me?"

"Who do you think you-"

"I'm the girl that dragged your ass across the cafeteria floor once, causing an ambulance to take you away," She said, cutting off Jessica. Jessica looked shocked and scared at the same time, "I'll give you credit for this little paint job though" Theresa said, turning to look at her locker, then back to Jessica.

"You must have a lot of confidence in yourself to think that a teenage girl who beat you ass, was sent to a psych ward, and then broke out of that said psych ward, wouldn't beat the living shit out of you" Theresa said, smile falling off of her face as she stepped closer and closer in front of Jessica.

"Your just mad that your man wanted me Jess" Theresa said, using the girls nickname, "And I rejected him. What's that say about you?" She asked the girl tilting her head to the side.

Jessica scoffed, "Just because you gained some confidence doesn't mean I'm going to let you talk shit about me and Mike."

Theresa scrunched her nose and shook her head, "Wouldn't dream of it."

"But just remember-" Theresa said, cut off by the bell ringing and students leaving their classrooms, flooding the hallways. "You pull some shit like this again, and i'll drag your ass across the town of Forks" Theresa finished, slamming the locker door behind her before walking off, leaving Jessica standing in the hallway, thinking of a reply.