The painting

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Art class. The place where no one had to be afraid to show their real selves. Today we were painting. We also got to choose where we sat. This was it. This was the moment where we could have the beginning of a friendship. Catherine and Brandy came over and sat with us. This was our spots for the rest of the year.  "Today you will be painting a portrait of the person sitting across from you." Said Mrs. F. I was sitting across from Rose, Catherine was sitting across from Cara, and Brandy was just sitting next to some random kid named Matt. We began painting.
1 hour later

"Paintbrushes down! Now turn your paintings to each other and if this goes right there will be a mirror."
I turned mine around and Rose gasped in shock. "Pretty good Sydney."
Rose turned hers around and it wasn't bad. Catherine turned hers around and Cara shrugged her shoulders in disapproval. Cara began to turn hers around. Here. This is where it all starts. The drama. The sadness. Everyone gasped. We all knew it was gonna be Cara who started the drama. She never like Catherine or Brandy. So instead of Catherine she decided to paint a portrait of...........

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