Second chances

My new life

The days at my school were long, boring, and completely pointless. Why? The answer was simple.

   There was to many different kinds of people. Now don't get me wrong I don't mean tall and short people. I mean rude people, nice people, odd people, and most could be all on command.

   Me? No, I was not any of those people. I was kind of like that person that no one ever notices, that no one really cares about. And no, my life is not like in the movies, or in some cliche Wattpad book, no.

    I am not that nerdy girl in all the movies that is shy and the second she takes off her glasses she is stunning.

    My life is not like that at all.

   I am not the one that no one notices because they don't speak up, but rather because no one really cares. And, I mean I feel the same way about them.

   I am like a bee. If no one bothers me I don't really care and will continue to be alone. I don't really have a planned future cause I cant think that far ahead.

    You might be thinking, oh she is like me normal and funny. That's not the case. I was not always like this.

    I wasn't always the shadow, actually the complete opposite.

   I was popular and people would have paid to be my shadow.

    That all changed when my backstabbing ex-best friend betrayed me and was found kissing my boyfriend.

    She just looked at me and gave me a satisfied smirk after kissing my now shocked ex-boyfriend. Then I looked over and saw my other so called friend taking a picture. I ran out knowing the picture would be leaked all over social Media.

   I ran all the way home. I heard my phone blowing up with commments on the picture. I went from 1,456 followers on instagram to 23. I did not expect it to be like this.

    I couldn't take it anymore so I started to ditch school and my mom eventually found out. After a long talk she finally got it out of me.

    The rumors never stopped. "Paige is such a jerk" , " she is so plastic", " Why did he even date her? She is so ugly." This went on for months and after a while me and my mom decided we should move. She got a job offer in NYC and now we live here.

    We both wanted to start a new life and leave our old ones behind.

   I never wanted to see Emma, Lauren, and most importantly Dylan, EVER again.

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