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SOPHOMORE YEAR.
Since freshman year, Angelica Kim has been apart of the 'plastics'. Otherwise known as the four popular (mean) girls of north shore high school-the icons on the block. And it was supposed to be another regular day in the exclusive clique.
Currently, she was getting out of her mother's car to get dropped off to school. "Bye mamma!" Angelica waved to her mother in the car.
"Stay safe! Don't get into trouble!" Her mother smiled back, before reversing the parked car and driving off. She always drove off quickly to catch up on her job, which was being a nanny for rich people and their snobby kids.
"Angie!" Karen shouted to her across the road near the school building. The blonde girl had finished her route of walking to school to stay in fit.
Karen Smith was a plastic, and probably whom Angelica considered to be the closest with. The two would practically be sisters if they wanted to, even if they only knew each other for a year and a half. Karen Smith was considered to be one of the dumbest girls in school, but Angelica didn't mind.
They would to have a slumber party every Friday night and discuss latest gossip. Angelica would try and help Karen to gain more knowledge by making her practice reading elementary level subjects. It seemed to be working, because now Karen had gotten the literacy skills to read chapter books without having to be read to.
Still, the blonde was waving excitedly, raising her arms up and waving like a cheerleader.
"Rin! Hi!" Angelica smiled, waving back.
Angelica tried to walk across the street to greet Karen. Or tried to, a big yellow bus came, almost shocking and hitting angelica. 'Oh my god!' She muttered to herself, feeling frightened and paused in her steps.
"What happened!" Shouted Karen, noticing the yellow bus and how Angelica suddenly paused.
"I'm okay!" Angelica replied to a worried Karen. After the bus was driven away, she gave a thumbs up as a sign, laughing off the incident. Karen was relaxed knowing she was okay.
Angelica looked carefully again before crossing the road, she made it across. She excitedly walked to Karen and the two hugged for a short while before discussing about their clothes.
Today, Karen wore a pink cropped sweater and a white crop top with a slightly pink skirt. Angelica was wearing a babydoll dress with a red cherry pattern. The two accessorized with their matching mini-bags they bought together a month ago.
"Angie, I love your dress! Did your mother make it?" Karen asked, remembering how Angelica's mom would often craft her own clothing. Sometimes Angelica's mom would go to as far as give Karen her own dresses.
