Sabrina stormed into the girl's restroom. She had managed to keep her cool until she was down the hallway. She was livid. What was wrong with these people! If only the people who complained about the same people being nominated all the time knew how it felt to keep losing to the same people. She sighed. This was the last year she was going to allow Stacey or Sheila to tie or win ever again. She would make sure of it.
She had managed to calm down slightly just as someone else came in. "Hello," she said, not even bothering to put up a happy façade. She just wanted to go home until it was time to go to the after party. "I hope you are having a better night than I am."