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CHAPTER ONE

Hi my name in Olivia Rodrigo and I'm a teen in Cortez high school and well if you know me then Um... you know.

When I was in ninth grade I was like every new girl in school nervous, excited, really really scared. But all that I'd definitely gotten over, I hope. Anyways, I'm in 11th grade now and I just broke up with my boyfriend and it's fine because I definitely never loved him.

He doesn't matter to me anymore.

THE NEXT DAY

Today Olivia just got on the bus and realized her seat had been taken but she didn't mind to just ask if she can sit next to her. "Hi mind if I sit here," "No not at all. Hi my name is Charlotte, what's yours." "My name is Olivia, Olivia Rodrigo,"

"Hey are you new to this school?" "Yea actually I am, I'm a little nervous." "You'll be fine, because it's your first day you wanna be friends?" "Sure" Charlotte said in a happy voice.

The bus had just arrived at the school, everybody gets off bus. Olivia and Charlotte had said goodbye to each other. While Olivia was walking down the hall to her classroom she saw the Three E's . If you don't know who the Three E's  are here's a little information.

Right their her name is Emma she well is a little dumb, her.
Her name is Emily she just makes out with random boys she doesn't know.
And that right there she is the one and only Elizebeth Jackson, her father is the mayor of the city so she is really rich but also a bitch.

"Hey pimple face, hey raise your hand if you hate Mrs. Pimple Face." "Don't like me? Have a seat with the rest the bitches waiting for me to give a fuck".

"You wanna play that game shorty, fine I can play as well. You better get ready for everything because anything is coming towards you." As The Three E's walked away Olivia said very fast, "FUCK YOU!".

Olivia goes to lunch with Charlotte and while Olivia is walking to her table Elizabeth sticks her foot out and makes Olivia trip. "Haha loser" Olivia had fallen all over her food and now it's on her clothes and all over.

Olivia stands up and wipe's off the food and walks away. "My life is a living hell with her in it, I'm literally going to cry" "Don't cry Olivia please you just have to get over it" "I can't Charlotte she's always there ruining my life."

LATER THAT NIGHT

"I'm not cool, I'm not smart, I don't even know how to Perennial park!...That night Olivia made a song about her life. And The day her-

THE END

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