Prologue

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                                                                Prologue

 " Move it, loser." said Gina Davidson,head cheerleader/ school slut, while pushing on my shoulder and knocking all of my books out of my arms. The four girls behind her( so-called friends but more like followers) bump into me on purpose too, laughing as they walk away.

           I silently bend down to get my books, only to have them knocked out of my arms once again by Julia Prattt, student council president.

"Oops! Did i do that? " she asks, walking past me.

          Once again I bend down to get my books, holding them tightly to my chest, ignoring the laughing of the popular kids and the pitying stares of the chess club nerds.

         I am Natalie Hedge: loner...loser...nobody. The lowest of the low on the highschool food chain. This is my story.

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