2. First Day of Senior Year

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When I went to school with Ali, "ooh" and "ahh" was all I heard while she was walking down the hallway in her pink Eva Mendes designer mini dress with her black Stilettos clicking on the tiles. I stood behind her in my ensemble I threw on earlier this morning.

     "Wow Ali, you sure do bring out a crowd." said Asher, the biggest asshole boyfriend to walk the halls of River Light High. He's pretty much fucked every girl in the school, except Ali. The most they do is lay down and make out, but they keep all their clothes on, even though Ali wears such tight dresses that they come up to above her ass when she bends over.

     "I only bring out a crowd. Together, we could bring everyone in school into this tiny hallway." She said kissing him passionately, then turning and waving to all her followers, like some sort of queen.

     She was a queen alright. A queen bitch. We don't have any classes together, but once she told me that she seduced a teacher to get a new grade. The teacher is sitting in an unemployment office now and lost a job because of a seductive teenage bitch, and she doesn't even care. At ALL. She cost a man a JOB for a GRADE, and she doesn't have good grades! We all know her rich ass daddy is gonna pay her way through college, then she'll never have to get a job because she'll probably kill her parents just to get the inheritance. She might even do worse than that!

     "Hey Cass. Guess who's totally checking out your ass right now?" she said, pointing to little rich boy, Billy Drews, who actually was checking out my ass. I've got to stop wearing skinny jeans. "You should go get some of that. Maybe one day, you'll get married and get some of his family's moo-lah."

     "I am NOT marrying Billy Drews. The only person I'm willing to marry is Netflix. That way it can never leave me or break my heart." I said quiet enough that Billy couldn't hear me. "And, uh, Billy? Do you have a staring problem? I would say 'take a picture, it'll last longer' but it would be weird, and you'd probably have it as your screensaver." I said to Billy, as nicely as I could. Well, maybe not a nicely as I hoped.

     "Well. Nice way to ruin your chance of getting the money from that rich boy." She said, poking me with her pointy, French-tipped nails.

     "What? I don't like guys staring at my ass, okay? It just makes me feel uncomfortable in my jeans. Well, I gotta go to 1st period. What do you have?" I said to her, trying to change the subject.

     "Mrs. Jones. English. You?" She said, checking her schedule.

     "Mr. Swoon. Math. Okay, I'll see you later. We have 4th period together, right? Annoy's biology?" I said, trying to end the conversation.

     "Yea. Okay. Bye. See you later." She said, waving to me, her heels clicking as she walked away. This is going to be a long year.

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