"Hailey Nouts." Hailey slid her NWAGS card to the minimum wage lady sitting at the front check in at NWAGS. The lady was in need of a fashion check but Hailey resisted the urge to rate her outfit. She calmly kept on walking but kept on looking back at her horrid kahki shorts and a&f navy tank top. so last century! She just needed to check out a library book and ride back home in her drivers Lambroghini. She walked in with her new Jimmy Choo flats . No one was currently at school at 4:00.
She had to go quick because her mom had invited her new front neighbors. They had a daughter named 'Brittany' she probably wore tacky clothes from target and got her makeup from walmart. ugh. Hailey shivered thinking about shaking hands with that. *honk* her driver Mack honked for her. Wasn't she walking fast enough?
Hailey jumped into the car and slammed the door shut. "go Mack." she answered ah- bviously annoyed by Mack. A car was sitting in the front of her house. A porche sitting in her driveway. no fair!
She called in on the intercom to open the metal gate in the front of her driveway. She glamourisly walked up to the gigantic front doors. Ready to meet Miss Target clothes and walmart makeup. First a quick gloss up. A dab here a dab there. Ready. "HELLLOOOO" Hailey happily grinned. There stood A tall red head with dark icy cold blue eyes in her house. She wore a fake smile that said, I'm so much richer than you dont try to top this. "Hi I'm Brittany." Her icy stare locked on Hailey. She wore jimmy choo sandals and had a prada bag. Not a fake Prada real. She had designer chanel clothes that were not found in stores Hailey would know.
Britanny held her hand out. " oh you want to shake" lol like Hailey wanted to shake her designer hands. she did, very badly but acted like it was nothing. Hailey quickly checked her outfit when Brit wasn't looking. Yep, still amazing. She admired her jimmy choo flats while the parents talked.
"Well Hailey nice to meet you finally, my parents have been so excited." she said her smile turning scincere. "Hi Brit. Thats what i'm calling you ok." Brit smiled. This was going to be a long rest of her life.
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Teen FictionHailey Nouts is the social scene at NWAGS her and her best friends WERE all that but after Brittany Good moves from Georgia to RIGHT IN FRONT of Hailey's house, the social scene is focused on someone new