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On the morning of my first day at a public school, I woke up really early to get ready.

I was thinking of how awful things could go. Like what if I made a bad first impression?

What if I get into the bad crowd?

So there I was sitting on the table eating my cocoa pops silently until I heard a knock on the front door.

I walked up to the door and opened it up.

"Taylor?!" My cousin came in squealing and hugging me.

"Um hey Courtney?" I smiled, "what are you doing here?"

"You're mum told me I could come over to help you get ready for your first day at school! And I could never turn that down."

Courtney then ran up to my room with her two bags full of stuff.

I sighed in annoyance.

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"So Taylor," Courtney looked serious, "there's no need to worry. I will help you fit in with your new school."

Courtney started to tap the foundation with her brush.

"I just don't wanna go. At all." I said as she brushed the foundation onto my face.

My face felt irritated and trapped under the tonne of make up Courtney put on me.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" She asked as she sorted through her clothes for me.

"No."

"No?!" She dropped the dress out of her hands.

"What?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Honey.. How do you survive?!" She strutted holding a pink dress against herself.

"Um -"

"It's ok!" She smiled, "I'll get you one babe."

I was so confused.

"This!" Courtney stared at a short as dress as if it was made of pure gold.

So I tried the dress on and looked at in the mirror.

The bottom of the dress held tight to my thighs.

The waist also did the same and squished my intestines in until it made me sick.

It looked like a slutty dress and I hated it.

"Are you kidding me Courtney? This doesn't even reach my knees." I groaned trying to pull my dress down.

"You look amazing Tay! And plus don't you wanna pull those boys in?" Courtney winked at me.

I frowned, "No I don't. And in fact -"

"Taylor!" My mum yelled from down stairs, "we're going now!"

"Oh my god." I face palmed myself.

"Duty calls." Courtney smirked.

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As my mum pulled into the school car park, butterflies emerged from my stomach and I felt like vomiting.

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