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"Be yourself, everyone else I already taken."
-Im not really sure 😬The next day I woke up bright and early. My parents of course had already left. Seriously. They didn't even leave a note. They might as well gave birth to their business.
I quickly got dressed, and not so quickly did my hair and makeup. All while watching Full House reruns on me tv. I wish I was in that family. Maybe me and Michelle could switch places. I wouldn't mind being the center of attention.
Hair spraying the last baby hairs into my perfectly polished ponytail and swiping on the last layer of mascara I turned off my tv.
Running downstair to get breakfast I checked the clock. 7:06-the bus wouldn't be here for another 15 minutes. I slumped over my Cheerios. I wish my parents were home more often. Maybe we could bond right before school or something. As fast as it came my self-pity went away. I had to save that for when I wouldn't be around anyone. Looking satisfied with your life made impressing people easier.
As soon as I got to school I plastered a smirk on my face. Today Halson would see who's alpha here.I slung my leather cross body bag around and walked towards my minions. I hadn't told them what I was wearing, but we all kinda matched. My trendiness tends to rub off on people.
As soon as I walked up they all stopped.
"Hey!" Said Abigail.
"Hello." I pursed my lips. "Anyone seen that new loser yet?"
"There." Renae rolled her eyes and pointed at Halson, who, like déjàvu, was getting out of an SUV. Today she looked even more perfect.
She wore slouchy black pants that reminded me of princess Jasmine and an olive green t-shirt.Her hair was pulled into two long french braids.I didn't think I could even pull that off, but somehow she did.
"Oh my goodness what is she wearing?!" Emily(finally remembered her name) practically shouted. She's been trained well.
"Like, ewwww." Continued Kelly, a minion who usually didn't speak up.
As soon as she walked by I whispered in Abigail's ear and laughed. Halson just flipped her perfect hair and smirked. Seriously, that smirk would be the death of me.
During lunch she sat with the "others" as I like to call them. First of all, let me explain the social ladder of my grade. At the top is of course my group. But a close second is the others. They are the athletes and nerds who still manage to look pretty and fashionable. I ordered my minions to glare at that table all through lunch.
I noticed that Halston was talking and laughing like she'd been here since elementary. Then suddenly, to my horror, Griffin Wilder went over to her and started talking. His perfect tan skin was blushing pink and his hand was running through his chocolate brown hair.
The thing is, Griffin Wilder had been my crush since fourth grade. We had dated like twice, but he said I was too clingy. I thought he was a class A jerk, but no way in the world would I let Halston have him.
I pounded on the table an motioned for my minions to gather. They practically bowed down to me.
"You see that little brat over there?" I nodded my head towards Halston who was also blushing and talking to Griffin. What a loser. My minions snarled in disgust.
"Make her life here miserable." I studied my now Barbie pink nails. "I'm done trying to be her friend."
"We've only known her for like, two days." Piped up Salina(yet another minion of mine.)
"Exactly, and she's still manage to push my buttons, Salinaaa."I gave her an icy look and I swear she almost peed her pants.
"Ok." She simply agreed.
Today we started our electives. I, against my own will, was forced to do gym. And who should be in my class but little miss perfect herself. Of course she was a magnificent athlete. While running laps she lapped me not once, but twice. I tried tripping her but he simply bounded over my foot. We started basketball and I noticed that she scored most of her teams points. "Seriously," I said to Renae, who was in my class, "she needs a life."
Renae agreed, as always.
After gym I was seriously tired. Walking by Halston I snorted and pretended to laugh at her. She just rolled her eyes. Somehow I was going to get to her. Honestly, it wasn't fair.

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