A week from hell ( continued)

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I hid in the bathroom stalls and just poured my eyes out. All these bitches are going to pay. Big time. They won't know what hit them, ooh it will be perfect! I get out of the stall and look in the mirror at my tearstained face, hardly recognizing myself. I let out a little gasp. My face is puffy and red. My mascara ran all the way down my chin. I quickly run my hands under the hot water and wash my face off, trying to fix it before anyone can see me. Of course the dynamic duo peeks their head through the door at that moment. I take a quick glance at my self to make sure I look better than before, my face is still red but the mascara is gone thank god.

" Amanda?"

" Are you in here?"

Roxy askes first and Brittany finishes. Eugh I hate when they finish each others sentences, it's like their brains are somehow wired together. I manage to make out that I'm in there in a small voice, and they rush over and squeeze me.

" It's gonna be alright love"

" Everything is going to turn out fine don't worry"

Again with the sentances. Yuck.

Hah. You don't know what this feels like. Everyone likes you, you don't understand this what I'm going through. You act like everything's perfect. You act like you really care, I know you don't. You were laughing along with everyone. You are just like the rest. FAKE. I see through your act, even if no one else can't.

I want to say it but I can't get it out, so instead I play along.

" You guys are the best, I can't believe I have the greatest friends anyone could ask for." I say that with a fake smile.

Roxy gives me her sweet smile that's used to charm people. (It makes me sick to my stomach) " Lets get you cleaned up"

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Tuesday (Next day)

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BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP.

I stick my hand out from under the million blankets and slam it down on my alarm clock. I check the clock and it reads 6:50 a.m. I'm so tired I close my eyes for three seconds and decide I should probably wake up, I push all the blankets on to the floor and look at the clock again. "Crap!" It's 7:40 and I have to leave the house in fifteen minuets. I quickly put on a random outfit not even caring if it matches, brush on my makeup, grab my bedazzled keys and run to the car. I hop into my brand new black camero convertible. Its my baby.

I pull into school and of course all eyes are on me. I just remembered about yesterday. Ooh right. Now everyone will be talking about what happened yesterday. Great. I look around trying to find a familiar face so I'm not a loner. I quickly see long slick brown hair and long blonde spirals right next to the brunette. Are Roxy and Brittany ever apart? I put the car in park and step out. I start to walk over to the girls and see Trevor eyeing Roxy up from afar, practically drooling. I walk by him and put my finger under his chin and push it enough to close it. "Close your mouth, it's not attractive" I walk away and turn and give him a smirk and a little wink. Ugh great, Justin is in the little circle with our groups. He better keep his mouth shut.

He sees me walking over and gives me the death stare, I just ignore it.

" Rox, Britt!"

"Good morning!" They say a little too enthusiasticly at the same time of course. They look at eachother and giggle.

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