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Girls comes in our direction, and the blondie, immediately talks to Matt overlooking my existence.

" Matt " she has a really annoying voice.

" Nash " she continues watching Nash " I bet that you will be tomorrow at my party "

Matt watches me and then he watches her saying " Sure, and we will take some friend with us ".

From when she arrived, she didn't even watched us, and I admit that it bothers me a little.

" And who are this little tart that you'll take to my party? I don't want a mess in the restaurant bathrooms " she says.

" Susan, they are not little tart " comments Matt.

" We will take them two " says Nash indicating us.

She turns and she watches us then she immediately assumes a disgusted face.

She and her friends scrutinizes us, and I'm a little bothered of this ridicules behavior.

" No, I'm serious, who are the girls that you'll take? " Asks she seriously.

" Them " answers Nash smiling.

" What? This losers? But, did you saw them? Come on Nash, you cannot say that you'll seriously take Sam Dallas and the new one. You cannot hang so down " asks her opening wide her eyes.

I cannot stand. I know her from two minutes and I already hate her.

" How did you called us? " I ask.

" Are you deaf? I said that you are losers " she says snicking.

" And why should we two be losers? do you know us " I ask.

The smile fades from her face, leaving a confused expression.

I hate when people judges before really knowing a person.

" You are ugly... Come on honey, look at you. Look how are you dressed and the make up isn't enough " I can see it in her eyes that this are the first things that passed on her mind.

She has a little T-shirt with a pink collar and a red skirt. She has blonde hair and I can see that they are painted because there is the re-grow.

And her face is also worst. It is full of eyeliner and red lipstick. To not talk about the kilos of foundation that has also a different shade from her natural skin color.

" I prefer being myself with a little bit of make up and wearing clothes that I like instead of seem a Barbie with tons of make up on the face " I say and her friends hold a laugh for what I've just said. Susan watches me with the mouth wide open and then she turns to her friends to reprimand them just with the look.

I talk to her friends " And on what are you laughing about? You are just hers imitation, I wouldn't be so happy ".

They immediately stops laughing and they become serious.

" I'll have my revenge " says Susan, turning and going away, walking as models on the runway.

I sit on the bench next to us to try to calm myself.

Some people really annoying me.

" Wow " says Nash surprised " You shuted her up ".

The angry inside me starts fading and I watch Matt which is smiling.

" Stay always with me " says Sam and a I smile to her.

" I didn't do anything special " I say.

" Nothing special? Did you know who was her? Susan rose, the most fearing and popular girl of the school. I wouldn't say ' nothing special ' " explains Matt.

" She is annoying " I say.

" I would like everyone to think as you do " says Nash watching the ground

He is for sure talking about Cameron, his friend.

The bell rings, indicating the end of the break and the start of two other heartrending hours of lesson.

We go to the hallway which is full of students that are walking slowly and panting.

Many of them are watching me and Sam.

At the end of the hallway, I see the princess that is crying and that is talking with her boyfriend, which is trying to comfort her.

Honestly, I cannot understand how a boy can tolerate a so superficial and annoying girl.

I go sitting at my place, while the teacher enters in the class and puts his thing on his desk.

The couple enters in the class, and the blondie watches me badly.

She has for sure complained of what happened a few minutes ago at the break, but I don't care.

The lessons pass rapidly and my hand is for sure K.O because of the notes that I took.

Sam comes closer to me with an enormous smile on her face.

" Do you want to hang out with me after school? She asks.

" Sure " I say putting my things in the backpack.

In the meanwhile, Cameron pass next to Sam hurting her with the shoulder.

The asshole, doesn't even apologized and I immediately see the sadness on his sister face.

We get out from the school together, and after an hug, I go away walking the street that seems a little shortcut for my house.

I pass behind the school, seeing immediately the enormous soccer field.

" Hey you... " Says someone behind me.

I immediately turn and I see Cameron who is coming in my direction.

" We two have to talk " says picking my shoulders and throwing me on the wall.

Which are his problems?

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