Dont forget,

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"Oh, Ella. Paris screached sounding like a wounded cat. Don't forget my science project. I wouldn't; wanna fail now would I? She said doing a puppy dog face, with her little 'pose' echoing her.

As if you had a choice, she said while throwing her head back, laughing. While clutching her stomach.

"Of course, I said not looking her straight in the eyes.

"Fantastic. She said. Then I heard the click clacking noise from her name-brand heels, signalling that the devil left. I looked up and to my corrections she was walking away.

I looked at her really closely noticing that she had tissue stucking out of the side of her bra. I inwordly laughed. Her blonde hair pulled back in a high poneytale. She was wearing a tight skirt that she probably can't even sit down properly in. And a two-sizes to small tank top that looked like a second skin. With a very-very tan skin like I get it if you...go to a tanning salons or put that lotion stuff on...but she looked like she rolled around in doreto dust. I again inwordly laughed. Then sighed when I saw Logan water, walk over to queen bitch. And kiss her. I so wish I had that.

But, I'm just Ella woods, a no-one. I wore baggy clothes thick glasses and braces. Which earned me a fantastic nick-name...brace face.

I'm pale white with light blue eyes. And this is my 'fantastic first day of senior year'

Yay! -_-

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