Chapter 9;

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Friday:

| | Georgia's P.O.V | |

Me, Alice and Freya were currently in Spanish class, all listening to the teacher pronouncing the words and teaching us how to say them.

I was wearing an electric blue Superman hoodie, white jeans, all black converse, my galaxy themed backpack was on the floor by my feet and around my neck was a Cartier diamond love heart necklace.

Alice was wearing a black jumper that said 'I woke up like this', black jeans, emoji converse, around her neck was a black choker with a black love heart attached, on the floor by her feet was a Pusheen the cat backpack.

Freya wore a white vest top, a grey half jumper that said 'Just do it later', black skinny jeans, black combat boots, she had a Tiffany & Co diamond and platinum heart pendant necklace and she carried a Vans Disney backpack with the Cheshire cat on it.

I guess we were thinking the same thing about the necklaces huh? We sat for an hour listening to the teacher go on about how we needed to practice saying things in Spanish, although it was an hour it felt like an eternity. The bell finally rang and I picked up my bag, sliding my notepad and pen into it. We all walked out into the corridor where the whole team of footballers came running past us and ran outside. God could they be anymore dangerous? Just then as I turned around I saw Grace, Chloe and Charlee walking past us in barely anything, but of course they were all matching. Grace was wearing a black pleated bralet, a short white and black straight plaid skirt, black lace caged wedge heels and she carried a Michael Kors bag on her arm. Her hair was up in a pony tail with curls reaching her back. Chloe was wearing a soft white silk bodice, the same skirt but in black and blue, lace-up black pointed high heels and she carried her Gucci white bag on her arm. Her hair was up in a bun right at the top of her head. Charlee was wearing a white bodice the same as Chloe, her skirt was the reverse pattern of Grace's, she wore round-toe lace up black wedges and carried a Prada saffiano leather tote bag in white on her arm. Her hair also in a bun on top of her head.

How can they walk around like that? It's too revealing and not only that it's NOVEMBER! It's bloody freezing, Even if we are in California.

They walked past us like they were on a catwalk. They need to chill, It's school not a fashion shoot. As Grace came past she flashed me a small smile but so no one else could see. Chloe and Charlee looked us up and down and laughed.

"Nothing on them is designer, poor much.." I heard Charlee snigger.

"Excuse you Charlee but my shoes are clearly Converse. That's a designer" I smirked.

"It's about the only thing you can afford." Chloe laughed and Grace stepped back, not saying anything.

"No, actually you don't know what I can afford. But I know you got that whole outfit with daddy's money and I'm not talking about your father." I chuckled. Chloe put her head down.

"Let's go" Charlee said to the Grace and Chloe with anger.

"Awwh, caught you out have I?" I chuckled yet again and so did Alice and Freya.

"She has the cheek to call girls a whore but she gets the money from people she sleeps with" Freya laughed.

"Hypocrite and maybe prostitution.." Alice laughed as they walked away.

We walked to lunch and sat at our usual table.

"Want to practice our piece Alice? Frey, you can come watch?" I asked them both.

"Sure" They said in unison. We stood up and walked to the music block and got into Room 2.

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