The Stupid Barbie's

The Stupid Barbie's
Tak-tik Change of Power


There is a reason there is a consequence. This morning high school was suddenly crowded. Untold worry. Rana had just arrived at the parking lot when the rumors got out of hand. The girl checked her phone. A vidio post from an anonymous number. He looked at the guy next to him, and somehow the guy was also busy with his phone. Like they got the same delivery.


Curious, he finally opened the video. After all, downloading vidio from unknown people will not instantly make the phone explode, right?


A few seconds later, the Vidio turned around. The feathers of Rana immediately made bristling. A woman about five years older than her mother was making out with a man her age. Both share *******. No, not just that. The woman even moved her hand ....


"Mama!"


Both of Rana's eyeballs were instantly made to jump out. He was clearly familiar with the girl who had just entered the room where the adult woman and the insane man were doing his indecent activities.


Rana immediately turned off her phone. And when he looked at the guy next to him, it turned out that the guy had already seen him first.


"Gue sure it's not just us who sent vidio beginning. It must be rame." Now." The king hinted Rana to look at the school corridor. And sure enough, school is more than the word crowded.


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In the school corridor, things were already heating up. Talking about a girl who is now sleeping with her head face down on a table in her class.


Every day he is like that. A girl with no fear. But perhaps that state would change a second after he opened both eyes. Clearly, now everyone was looking at him contemptuously.


"I'm crazy, I didn't expect the same friend of the kid***** as he was," said Linda, one of Marsha's gangmates with a disgusted face.


Shalisha and the others could only shudder in horror but never switch their phone screens.


"Yes, that's for sure. You can't possibly think that your gang boss is that bad" the voice immediately grabbed everyone's attention. A girl stands with both hands folded in front of her chest, stepping forward with her legs toward Marsha's class.


Rana who has also watched so be curious. What else will Ingga do? She looks cruel enough to do everything.


Bruack!!!


Ingga made a very loud noise with just one flick of his hand. And will not hesitate to repeat it if the girl with a messy appearance is still not awake from her sleep.


Marsha felt her ears buzzing, her eyes starting to open. Disturbed by the sound he had just heard. But the moment he actually opened his eyes, his gaze was instantly seized by the girl's evil eyes. And not only that, why is everyone looking at him like that?


Marsha held her head up. Still keeping the question mark. He was not easily intimidated, but if Ingga was the one who did it, he could not be sure of it anymore.


"Why Ing?" the girl could not hide the fear on her face.


Ingga chuckled for a moment. "View videos on hp lo. It was a free show for everyone on this sunny morning."


Marsha took her phone. He knew Ingga's words were not something he could simply refuse. He knew the girl more than anyone.


And when he played the video from his phone, it was only a few seconds, his face immediately aghast. Hurriedly he turned off the video with his fingers which inexplicably suddenly trembled. He stood up from his seat.


"Who made that video?" his question combed everyone who was surrounding him with their scornful faces.


"Gue" said Ingga with a smile of victory.


Marsha was further cornered by the answer just now. It was an impossibility that he was fighting this girl before him. He could only look at her with a weak look.


"Why? Do you not accept? Or ... you want me to expose your other disgrace?" Then her index fingers began to push Marsha's forehead. "Makanya became the son of lon ...."


"Stop!"


Not finished Ingga said his sentence, the loud voice of a girl from behind stopped his movements.


Rana moved her legs forward. "No need to be pretentious as if you have no disgrace of your own" he said fearlessly right in front of Marsha.


"No need to interfere in other people's affairs." Ingga looked at Rana furiously. Emphasize every word.


Rana poked her face no matter what the face of Ingga was now. He took Marsha's hand.


"Lo who meddles in other people's affairs." The little girl then pulled Marsha's hand and took her away from the room. Leaving England with a face as red as a tomato.


"Why are you helping me, Ra?" marsha asked after they left the crowd.