Chapter 2

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I walk down the aisle. I would look at people and give a truly sincere glance say that says "please help me," but they would either not look at me at all and avoid eye contact, theses were usually the shy kids I guessed. They would also glance at me and give me a weird look then turn back around to their little entourage, I assumed these were the SAP's. SAP's stands for super annoying populars. I didn't come up with it though, that was my old friends. So, so far we have the shy ones and the Super Popular Annoying ones. Now as for me I would be in the average zone. Meaning that I'm athletic but not a total tom-boy, I guess I could be considered pretty but I don't look like I smash a cake in my face to look like a Barbie dolls when I put makeup on, and I dress kind of in the middle you could say. Ya I have some stuff that is really popular and expensive like Lululemon or Vera Bradley but I don't show it off and buy like boat loads of it. And one more thing about the way I look. I never.EVER. Under any circumstances. EVER. Wear my hair down. I only wear it in pony tails and braids. Oh yeah, and about my friend group. I mean I don't really have any yet, but this is what I need in a friend. The have to be serious and trustworthy and can listen and totally understand me, but when I need it can be like a silly little jester that you used to find in old castles and stuff. I can read people pretty well too. That's how I can tell who is average, SAP's, or the shy ones. There is also one very rare breed of student though. They're called SPP's. SPP stands for Sweet Popular People. My old best friend was a SPP. Yeah it's going to be hard to try and find a new friend that can compare to her.

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