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The story begins when sophomore year started. Well what was supposed to be my sophomore year but do to a lot of crap happening it was technically my 2nd freshman year. I had made the decision to go back to the school that had driven me to insanity. I had decided to conquer the bitches who tried to ruin my life, to beat them and graduate on time with my friends at MY school. I’ll explain what happened last year so you can understand my motives this year but first let me introduce myself. I’m Sara Thomas, now 15 of average height and body. My looks? Well that depends on who you ask to me I was of average looks, people tend to call me beautiful but I don’t see what they see obviously. Now back to last year, my best friends Melissa and Darcy started it all, now to my memory the fight began when I made a blonde joke to Melissa and she got pissed, then Darcy interjected and it blew up from a simple argument to a huge fight that had been blown out of proportion. Neither of us was backing down. Then freshman year started and I realized just how bad this fight was. I walked into something I never expected. It was an all out war, biggest issue? It was me against all of them. I had one friend left, Jacy, my lifeline the only thing that kept me from transferring then and there. Oh and  Brandy, but she wasn’t exactly in the picture at this point, she was my friend who so didn’t match me at all she was outside of my friend group but exactly what I needed when Jacy was with the bitches (I’ll just refer to all of my ex friends as that since it’s much easier).  Every corner I turned there was a bitch, and confrontation was not their style, it was flat out cold hearted glares. Now some may see this as easier less painful right? It isn’t you can’t just argue back with a glare, nor can you ignore it. All the verbal abuse was online Facebook to be exact they would attack me using fake accounts or hacking other peoples accounts. My principal wouldn’t do anything and telling my parents was out of the question. I was called a self centered bitch, a whore, and my personal favorite a stuck up army brat who thinks the world revolves around her and thinks she knows everything, that one’s a mouthful right? I came back though after leaving school in January and not returning to any school. My first day I wasn’t sure what to expect, it could go either way it could be absolutely amazing or it could be the worst day of my life these girls had built up a lot of anger towards me and I knew it.

        I walked in and got exactly what I had been dreading when I got to my locker.

“Oh look the bitch is back as she said what no baby bump?”

        Oh did I forget to mention those 2 things okay one, I sent all the bitches a text saying “Sorry ladies but the bitch is back and this year she is definitely herselfJ” and two, the head bitch started a rumor I got pregnant and that’s why I left school so suddenly, it’s total crap since I would have to be the next virgin Mary if I had been.

“Oh Darcy did you think I was lying? You must have gotten me confused with yourself you lying jerk.”  I recanted.

“Ooo mean words so who got you pregnant? Or do you not know who the father is?” 

“Again getting me confused with yourself, unlike you I don’t open my legs to any guy who says I’m pretty.”

The bell rang and I headed off to my homeroom. Darcy had to make sure she had the last word.

“Uhhh whatever this isn’t over”

No Darcy it wasn’t it was so far from over. All day I was blasted with glares notes and the strange whispers from kids who actually thought the pregnancy rumor was true. I walked into my 6th period class and felt relief my favorite teacher Mr. Enich was my teacher this period.

“Hey Enich, guess whose back?”

“Oh Powell what a joy to see you again. Are you going to be here all year this time?”

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 03, 2011 ⏰

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