5. Zander

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I saw every one look at the four fake wanna be famous people as they took their seats at what I'm calling the cool table.

"Oh, get over yourself." I said in the midst of the silence. I didn't mean to say it so loud, it just came out that way.

Victoria looked at me.

Oh my gosh! Victoria looked at me! I have to go blog this! Just kidding. That wouldn't even happen if I was dead...in a dream...on the sun...while I was carrying a half moose half unicorn creature on my fourth wing. That's right. It's beyond impossible.

Victoria and her crew stand up and walk over to me.

She stares at me for some time before she finally says: "What did you say?"

"Get out of my face." I say back, standing up. I'm not afraid of her.

"Okay, you must be new here, because you OBVIOUSLY don't know who I am!" she says getting closer to me.

"Oh, honey, I know who you are. You are a fake plastic blonde bimbo who walks around this school like you own it. But you really have no idea what the real world is, Victoria. You might as well be mannequin, because, darling, you're all about looks." I yell back.

"Look, I don't know who you think you are, but you don't know me. You don't know how my life is. And you think you know what 'the real world' is? Get your head out of the clouds or else somebody will yank it out for you. My daddy runs this district. I can get you kicked out in a blink of an eye." Victoria says back.

The whole room is still quiet. They're going to see who wins, that'll be me by the way.

" I've seen plenty of girls like you, honey. You think you could do anything and everything just because you have nicer things. Well, I won't be surprised if you get knocked up side your head one day for that little mouth of yours." I retaliate.

"Look, ghetto trash-."

"I'm not ghetto trash." I interrupt.

"Everyone at this school is nothing but ghetto trash! This whole school is full of people like you." Victoria says.

"Then what are you doing here, Victoria?! If your daddy gets so much money move to a freaking home school because nobody wants you here! Well, except your little group of followers. Which is population three, not three hundred, if you were having trouble counting! There's five hundred other kids at this school, trust me, you won't be missed." I say calmly.

"Look,-." Miranda starts to say.

"Shut up, you're not even in this!" I tell her right away. She stays quiet.

"You're so mean. I hope you rot in a sack." Victoria says with a shaky voice.

"Quit the dramatics, honey. It's not cute, you're make up will run." I lean into whisper in her ear. "And, frankly, nobody buys it."

I sit back down and look at Liam. Everybody's mouths are hanging open. It looks like a cartoon.

Victoria and her friends just go sit back down. Everything goes back to normal, like nothing ever happened.

"Hey Liam." I say.

"Oh sh-t. What did you do?!?!" Liam exclaims.

"I stood up for myself." I say.

"It was freaking amazing!" he laughs.

I laugh. "Yeah, it was."

"Brynn, you just roasted Victoria Miller. You're a legend. Hold on. I'm going to go get some more pizza." Samantha says getting up.

Liam starts babbling about how awesome the fight was when four people come up to us. Three girls and one boy.

"Hi!?" I say. Suddenly, Liam stops talking.

"Hey. I'm Siennah. This is Savannah. And she's Jordan." a girl says.

Siennah has her brown hair curled and is wearing a black shirt with black skinny jeans. She has green eyes and pink lip gloss. Her cheeks are rosy and her green eyes make her image stand out. But how come I didn't see them between all these other people.

"I'm Savannah." the second girl says. She has very dark hair that is teased with a white bow. She's wearing a creme cardigan and a pink and creme tank top underneath. Her jeans were regular denim jeans, but the jeans somehow make her dark blue eyes pop out.

"Yeah. So I guess that leaves me. I'm Jordan." the third girl says. She has her brownish blondish hair pulled back in a pony tail. She has a light blue fancy dressy shirt with a heart necklace and blue jeans. She seems laid back the way her hazel eyes blend in but have speckles of light blue. All three of them have lipgloss that is all the same shade.

"Hey. I'm Bryn. And this is Liam." I finally get a full sentence out before Liam interrupts.

I look at the boy. He has bluish greenish eyes. His black hair is skater like. He's dressed in all black; black shirt, black pants. I wonder if his shoes are black, too.

"I think it was really cool how you stood up to Victoria. We all hate her." Siennah says setting her tray down.

"Can we sit here?" Savannah asks.

I nod and smile. "Yeah, Liam and I could use company."

They all sit down.

"Hi." I say to the boy.

He looks up so mysteriously. "Hello."

"I'm Brynn." I say.

"So I've heard." he says.

"So..." I say. "What color are your eyes?" Stupid Brynn! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!

"Blue green." he says slowly. That was awkward. That conversation ended very quickly.

"So Brynn, how did you get the courage to do that to Victoria?" Siennah asks.

"I don't like being bossed around or looked down on." I say. How come they act like I'm some sort of hero, like superman.

"Oh. That's good, I guess." she says.

"So... I can't believe I hadn't seen you guys before! You don't look like fake bimbos at all." I say in a relieving tone.

Jordan laughs. "Thanks, I try my best."

I give them a smile.

"We tend to try and blend in. But when we get used to people, we're so random." Jordan says.

"That's how I am." Savannah adds.

I notice Liam hasn't been talking. Oh my gosh, he's dead.

I look at him. "Liam, say something."

"Why, hello, Liam." The boy says while smirking.

"Zander..." Liam says darkly.

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