PROLOGUE

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"I need to tell you'll something!" I screamed at the top of my voice, across the hall and invited many weird stares towards myself. My three best friends waved at me from the other corner and looked at me excitedly.

"TELL US!" Amanda shouted like I was miles away. Sure enough, people sent her the 'what-do-you-think-you-are-doing' look. I pursed my lips at her and folded my arms across my chest. Tiffany rolled her eyes and made her way towards me and waited for me to spill. Megan, on the other hand, calmly came up to me, unlike Amanda and gently put her hand on my shoulder and spoke in a volume that was barely audible.

"Tell us what happened?" She sent her a toothy smile and waited patiently.

"You will not believe what just happen--" I replied.

"WOULD YOU TELL US ALREADY!?" Tiffany screamed impatiently.

By then we had attracted a fairly large amount of people who were interested in whatever shit we were talking about although they were trying to act discreet. And failing. I motioned for them to come closer using my recently manicured index finger (Well, all of them were manicured but you get the point.) causing them to lean in with their eyes shining with curiosity. I inwardly thought that this just wasn't the moment to break it to them, what with the people around me trying to poke their snotty  nose in my business and so I whispered to them, "I will tell you later."

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 There is a picture of Megan in the side.

Sorry for the crappy description, read on to find out. :)

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