Chapter 6

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                     End of  the School Day

"So! You are new here to Brandeis!" Hayes says. "Yep!! I'm liking it so far. But I like it even more now that I know I'm gonna get to see you everyday!" I say. Was that too much? "Same!" Hayes tells me. "So what's your first class?" He asks. "Social Studies." I say. "Oh really! Me too!" He says. "Are you on the same schedule as Gianna?" He asks. "Yes." I say. "Awesome! I have the same schedule as her so we have all the same classes together!!" He says. "I know! I'm so exited!!"

"So, how has it been living in the lap of luxury?" Hayes says. We were on our break. "Oh my god, it has been great. The house is so nice and beautiful and gigantic and they have so much money and like, the whole family is full of socialites so now I'm one too. It's so great."

"Come on Brady, the limo is here." Gianna says. "Ok I'm coming." I say. "Hey, Brady. I wanted to ask you something!" Hayes says. "Yeah? What?" I ask him. "Would you want to hangout? Maybe later this week? Like, Gianna could come too and like her friends." He says. "That sounds great! I would love too!" I say. "Awesome!" Hayes says. Gianna comes over. "Bye Hayes... Brady! Come on!" She says and turns around when a girl runs into her and knocks her stuff out of her hands. "UGH. WHATS YOUR PROBLEM!" Gianna shouts. "Damn, calm down Miss Perfect." She says. "Well if it isn't miss 'I had money, then my father committed fraud and we lost it all'. Now pick up my stuff! That's a custom made, Miuccia Prada bag!" Gianna says. "No, miss Ariana Grande stunt double." The girl says. "Well at least I'm pretty. And at least I have money. And I'm also Italian. What do you have going for you? Nothing. You are fat and lazy and annoying and no one likes you. Now step off your high horse so I can get back on mine. Goodbye now, your father will be hearing from my lawyers later when we sue you for whatever crap you have left. And that's not a joke. Goodbye, what's your name again? Whoreonica?? Yeah, that's what I thought." Gianna says. We both get into the limo. "Damn Gianna. That was a little harsh." I say. "Oh, she'll get over it. She should have picked up my stuff." She says. "Who was that anyway?" I ask. "Her name is Veronica Vanders. She's a fat whore." Gianna says. "Um, wow, ok...."

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