Chapter 3

     I walked down the hallway with Chris going the opposite. I was trying to figure out if me forgiving Chris was a good idea when I heard a voice from behind me "Hey!" I turned around to see Naomi. Naomi is the cocky class president. She thinks she is better than everyone, especially me. She has to come up to me everyday and tell me how amazing she is. That's the only thing she ever talks to me about. "So what did you get on the French test?" she asked. Even if I get, like, one point less than her she just has to point it out.

    "I got a 97. Now, let me guess, you got a 98" I said sarcastically.

   "Nope!" she popped the P "I got a 100 because, yes, I am the picture perfect student" she said, clearly trying to annoy me. 

     "Whatever, I still got an A."

    "You're just jealous you didn't get as high of an A as me."

    "No, I just don't care what you got" I swear she gets on my last nerve sometimes.

    She let out a sassy "mmmmmmmhmm" she continues "You know, some people don't appreciate sore losers?" she stormed off trying to look pissed off.

    "Some people don't appreciate sore winners" I mumbled.

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    It was finally the end of the day, and I was walking home. There were white flakes flying around. It's a really beautiful season.

    While I was admiring the scenery, there were people talking behind me. I did my best to hear what they were saying. It was hard for me to pick out each word, but I managed.

    "I know, Chris is right" one girl said.

    "Does she really think that he likes her?" said another girl. 

    Wait are they talking about me? I though to myself

    "I mean did you see her outfit?" the first girl said.

    "Stupid b****!" they shouted together. At this point I had stopped listening to their conversation.

    There is no way they were talking about me. Chris likes me, or does he. No, if he didn't like me he wouldn't have apologized for calling me a- a... But, they wouldn't be talking about me. Chris likes me,right?

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Buahaha... >:)