The Mini Mean Girl

Mini Mean Girl 9

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You are very welcome.

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What is your favorite candy?

Mine: it's a tie between

Milky ways and Reeses cups.

TELL ME YOURS!

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SORRY ABOUT MISTAKES!

Kara's POV

Oh. My. God. This is the most awkward "dance" ever. In fact, I wouldn't even call it dancing. Ethan's hands were barely touching my hips, like touching them would set them on fire. My arms hung lamely around his neck and we were stepping from side to side. Call that dancing. Didn't think so.

The worst part? Oh yeah, he wasn't even looking at me. The entire time his eyes were glued to the short girl next to us's chest. She was dancing with a, very cute may I add, guy and kept glancing up at Ethan.

Ethan, however paid no mind to the poor kid that she was dancing with. As soon as the song ended The short, big chested girl dragged Ethan away.

Here's-hahah- the best part, they started eating eachothers faces infront of everyone. Including me.

If you did not know -which you should- I am in complete like with Ethan. I have been since fourth grade. But, yeah you SHOULD know that. I mean, who couldn't like Ethan? He's hot. He's popular. He's hot. He plays foot ball. Oh, did I mention he's hot?

I ran over to Livy and Holly with hot tears threatening to burst from my eyes any second and dragge them over to te car. I just basically watched my life-long crush make out with another girl right after he gave me a like-sign.

"Guys, c-can we please go? Don't ask. Just please?" I begged them.

"Aw, okay. This better have a good reason, Kar! I was about to quickly glance at Brad. It's part of my year-plan," Holly informed me.

"You okay? Deets later, okay? We'll spend the night," Livy tried to comfort me.

"Thanks for trying, Liv. Holls? We will let you and Brad smooch later. But you know Ethans my crush and well, seeing your crush kiss someone else kind of hurts, you know?" I sniffled.

Stupid boys.

~~MORNING~~

I threw a pillow at Holly, who was snoring.

"I hope Brad likes girls that snore, Holl!" I teased.

"Well he should!" Holly huffed.

"Guys! I want my buh-yoo-tee sleep!" Olivia screeched.

"Drama queen!" Holly sang.

I love these girls.

"Let's go get some breakfast girls," I suggested to stop te tease-fest.

"Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Dunkin Donuts!" Livy screeched like a monkey.

You haven't seen the worst of her yet.

"Let's go to uh, um...to... That place!" Holly argued.

"Dunkin Donuts it is," I nodded and we headed off to get dressed.

I climbed the stairs to my room in our small condo and opened the door to my closet.

"Can I borrow some of the fab clothes you don't wear, Kar?" Holly asked and Livy nodded.

I nudged them towards the racks of clothes and nodded. Hmmm.

I snatched a few hangers down and grabbed my shoes from the floor. I walked into the bathroom to get dressed. I pulled on my tight dark skinny jeans, my tan UGGS, and my turquoise tank top and cream shrug. I grabbed my turqoise sunglasses to match.