The Rejects.

How we met

Hey there! So I'm going to tell you this little story about me and my friends and our club. First things first, I am Cloe. Not your typical teenage girl. I like reading teenage romance books with  my friends , I am pretty awesome if you ask me. Actually I am the duchess of awesomeness . You should ask my friends , they are cool too. But not as cool as me of course.  People calls us HIPSTERS, hence the reason why we are rejects. Why? I say they are just jealous. It's not our fault we listen to cool music , wear ironic t-shirts and rock really hard.

Meet my friends Kira ,she is the funny one. Kasha, she is a music freak , name any song and she has it. Kiyah is the clumsiest and Elena is the prettiest.

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"hey! Cloe! Cloe!!!!," shouted Kira  waving at me as she attempted to cross the busy street."Wait up . Why do you walk so fast?"she asked wiping the sweat off of her face.

"Probably because I need to get to school un time," I suggested, grabbing her hands pulling her with me.

"Cloe , you're such a geek. Are you serious? You do know school assembly never starts un time rite."

"I am fully aware. But that doesn't mean it is okay to reach to school late Kira."

"sure !"Kira replied in a sarcastic tone.

As kira and I  arrived at the school gate we saw three new tall girls. They were dressed in pink dresses, with cute glowing blue headbands and pink six inch heals with diamonds on them. "Wow! Who could they be? They look so cool. We should probably make them our friends. I wonder if they have any.?" Kira asked me as we walked passed them.

"Did you see how that thing was watching us. Had she never seen such beauty in her life? Like Oh My Gosh get a life. I hate losers who think it's okay to look at us.  We are like gold. It should be soooooo illegal for people like them to breathe the same air we breathe. Urghhh!!!. I don't like this new school," blabbed one of the three girls.

Kira turned around fast like a cheetah hearing the comment the girl made."Excuse me!! What did little Miss Barbie doll say? Because I think you tripping. Who you be calling a thing , Miss Plastic wrap. And what do you mean people like the...."she blurted out before I interrupted her from saying anymore.

"I said people like you shoul..." repeated the girl but was cut off by the other ,"I'm sorry , she didn't mean what she said. Lets start over. Hi! we're sisters. I'm Kiyah, This is Kasha,"the girl said pointing to her sister .

"And I am Elena," said the rude girl as she pushed her sister aside to introduce herself. "And I assure you, I am not sorry for what I said. My sis probably is , but not me. "she pointed out waving her index finger in the air.

"You're cool, "Kira said to her shaking her head.Checking her up and down "Cloe , don't you think she is cool?"kira aked me.

She was rude, that's a sure thing. how could Kira think she is cool. Urghh . typical Kira."Sure! She's cool!" I LIED.

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And this is how we met. Who would of taught we would be besties now. I guess you should never judge a book by it's cover.