The Internationals

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A/N - So some of you said that my chapters are really short, so this is a long chapter for all of you. Sorry for any mistakes, and PLZ don't get offended by my writing. Enjoy :)

Chapter 10 - The Internationals

Just as all the girls from my school had stood yesterday, stands a herd of girls talking to Amy. Unlike the girls from my school, all these girls were from all around the words and were different colours and sizes. I catch the eyes of other Indian girls, and they smile I smile back.

Kayla and I descend the stairs and meet up with the girls from our school. All of us sit around the huge dining table awaiting to be served some delicious food, while the internatioal girls chose their rooms like we did last night. 

Mouthwatering food was placed in front of us, and all of started to dig in. Some girls, only ate fruit because they were on a strict 'no carb' diet, Kayla and I laugh at them while stuffing our mouth with fatty breakfast items such as bacon, pancakes, french toast, and everything else you could imagine that would classify as breakfast.

Half-way through our meal Quinn comes is, and takes a seat at the head of the table. He piles his plate up, and starts eating. He then notices that some girls were just eating a banana for breakfast, he turn to Lizzy, one of the many Barbie girls who go to my school and asks "You're just going to eat that, when you have all this amazing food in front of you?" 

"Yes Quinn honey, don't you remember I'm on a strict no card diet" she laugh. 

Quinn shakes his head and says "Well I like girls who have meat on their bones, and who aren't afraid to eat in front of me." 

Just as he said that I saw all the girls who were on their strict diet, grab some of the pancakes and french toast. Kayla laughs and says "What these girls will do just to impress a rich boy" I laugh at her comment and nod, and continue eating my breakfast until I was about to explode.

Standing up from my chair, I literally feel like I can explode, I look to my side and see that Kayla is in a similar situation as me. I grab her arms, and we both make it to the living room where we were going to meet the Internationals. 

The living had double the chairs as it did yesterday so that all the girls could fit. I look around and see the indians girls, when they see me they wave their hands so Kayla and I could sit with them. When both of us sit down we introduce ourselves.

"Hi my name is Jasmine and this is my friend Kayla" they smile then say 

"My name is Indra and this is my sister Jaspreet, but we just call her Jas" I smile at Indra and Jas. "I guess both of you are from India" Kayla says, joining our conversation 

"Actually no, I know this might be suprising but both of us are born in Italy, but our parents are Indian. We came here representing Italy, Jas here was chosen to come, but she said that she would only go if her sister went, the people say me and said I was pretty enough, so they let me come instead of the other Italian candidate"

"Wow I would have never guessed both of you are Italian" Kayla laugh, "So have you met any other girls?" I ask. 

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