The next day at school, Emily got TONS of backlash but she didn't care. Not even one bit.
"Hey! It's that little selfish brat who betrayed her best friend, Samantha!" whispered a girl.
Emily rolled her eyes.
"Yeah! She's such a brat!" replied another girl.
"Why does she even HAVE such beauty?"
A/N: Emily has brown hair. Yeah.
Emily turned to the group of girls.
"Why thank you! Now, that's a great question! Why do I have such beauty?" Emily played along. "Hmm, it's all in the genes, honey!"
One of the girls scoffed. Then, their leader stepped in. Emily started to fear her. Why? Because the leader was Sasha. And if someone angers one of them, they're in dead meat.
"Well, well, well. Look at what we have here..." Sasha stepped in front of the girls.
Emily rolled her eyes.
"What do you want, Stinky Sasha?" asked Emily.
Sasha and the girls gasped.
"Oh, YOU DID NOT!!!" Sasha yelled loudly at Emily.
"Oh yes I did! And you can't do anything about it." Emily said and walked away.
Sasha tried to grab her arm, but failed to do so. She and the girls frowned as they saw Emily walking away. As she was walking to her locker, Leanne came up to her.
"Hey...I'm not here to bully you. I'm here to tell you to sit with me during recess so that I can tell you all about my cousin, Sasha." whispered Leanne.
Emily was reluctant to do so, but she knew Leanne was the complete OPPOSITE of Sasha. So, she agreed.
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(CANCELLED)"I'm sorry, best friend."
RandomA story on a girl named Samantha and her best friend, Emily. They were inseperable until someone stepped into the picture...
