I used to feel like third wheeler were weirdos that don't have friends but think they do. This was before I became one.
What people don't understand is if everyone already have their 'pack', their 'squad', their 'group', it's quite hard to just slip into one. People are judgemental of you, just guessing they won't like you before they know one thing about what you are like.
It's just like:
"Who does she think she is trying to join our group?"
"Does she not know we don't like her?"
"She's just hanging out with us to be popular"
You get the gist.
That's the thing with girls at my school, they are so full of themselves that they have not even a second to think about getting to know a third wheeler. They just hope that they will go away. Don't you think us third wheelers know you don't like us? It's not like we like you or anything; we'd just rather not sit on the table next to the garbage bin.
There's the certain girls that you wouldn't EVER consider third wheeling because they won't walk anything less than a metre away from you. These are the girls with the rich daddy's and tons of boys that love them. These are the girls we call 'The Rottens'.
This is the sort of girl I used to be.
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Sorry it's short, this is my fist story so I'm just getting used to it. I hope you enjoyed the first little bit. I will try to regularly update it. Let me know if you want longer chapters next time.
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3rd wheeling
Teen FictionWhen Courtney goes from the top of the pyramid, to the bottom. How will she cope? Used to being a top 'rotten' and turning into a third wheeler, is not easy especially at a school like Mcfall High. The school where you get criticised by everything y...
