Kate’s POV
Cathy and I stand off to the side chatting as the rest of the class has their matches when a voice cuts in.
“Don’t get too cocky just because you got in some lucky hits,” Rebecca taunts as she walks over.
“Back off Rebecca,” Cathy cuts in just as her name is called for her match, “why don’t you go wait to get your ass kicked by people who can actually stomach being around you.”
Before Rebecca had a chance to go off, Cathy’s name was called for the next match.
She shoots me an uneasy look, checking to see if I’m okay being left alone with Rebecca. I just smiled and nodded that I was good.
She hurries to start her match. While I turn my focus back on Rebecca, my smile falls as I cross my arms.
“Oh, what you got nothing to say?” Rebecca mocks, “can’t talk without your guard
