She was kind of cool, I guess. She was too pretty to not have been swooped up by the populars and made into part of their cult and I was confused as to why. Her name was cool, it reminded me of that Wombats song, and it wasn't spelt the way with two L's and an a. One thing I hate is long names, but 3 syllables was okay, I suppose.
I was sat on my own so I didn't think I had much to lose. She hasn't heard the rumours yet so she won't shun me, and I guess that's good. To be honest, I think people have forgotten the rumours by now, they've just gotten so used to ignoring and hating me that they still do it, for no reason. I hate teenagers, they don't seem to believe that they need reasons to do things. They do, everyone does. Obama couldn't just quit being President of America because he "wanted to." Well maybe he could, but the Queen definitely couldn't. It doesn't work that way. People need to realise that before I make them. Sorry, I get passive aggressive when I'm hungry.
I caught Harry looking at me today. Harry was my ex boyfriend, he dumped me after he heard the rumour. What a jerk. I wasn't going to waste my time on him again, though there is always a chance that he was just telling some offensive joke about me to his cult. I don't care anymore, nothing really matters.
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isabel (h.s.)
Romance«she hits like ecstasy.». Isabel is new to the school, with one friend and a boy that she might just be falling in love with, it doesn't sound too bad, until she hears that Harry Styles, the b...
