Clover's POV
" Oh no"!
It was her. OK! Keep it all together. Don't cry. Besides he's not here. Breathe in. Breathe out. Think about lip gloss and mini skirts. Think about the mall. Yes, those wonderful clothes. Yes that will look so good on me when my mystery - heart throbbing - hot - brown eyed - heart breaking crush that doesn't like my enemy sees me.
Then... Another head pops in. Its him!
*Ashley's pov*
Why do we have to be so unlucky.
Chloe: Aaaaaaaaaa! My fabulous perfume has been shared and infected my this nitwits. I feel so disgusted. Yuck!
Ashley: omg we are so sorry believe us it wasn't on purpose. It was a mistake we thought you were someone else.
Chloe: How can I be looking like a 'someone else' I am a rare and priceless being. You can't see anyone as pretty and as beautiful as me anywhere else.
This girl must have gone mentally crazy.
Chloe: blah blah blah blah. Hello?! Are you listening to me. ugh that's it.
Our hair was yanked.
Sandra: ouch! What is wrong with you
In the process of Sandra trying to let her hair go. Something fell down into the trashcan full of smelly garbage.
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Her designer purse.
Sandra: omg
I couldn't help but laugh but let's just say Chloe was beyond mad.
Sandra: RUN!!!!!!
Believe me we ran and we ran and we nearly lost our balance.
Sandra: this girl is fast.
Ashley: Must have learned it when they are trying to run to the mall before it closes.
We bumped into another person. Why are we always bumping into people? I don't even think I want to look up.
Sandra: You seriously shouldn't.
Ashley: Did she just read my mind or did I just say my thoughts out loud.
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Fate( Slow Updates)
Ficción GeneralSomeone killed the principal at a re - union party. A special principal loved by many because she was cool and not like any other principal. 4 female spies are out to find out who did this and why.
