She joined that group and lived her life a different way before. She tried applying thick make-ups, curling her long straight hair, dressing like a super model and talking like a bitch.
From the coy one into a brand new girl. She walked slowly and heard the murmurs of her classmates, "silent bitch."
She neglected those and held her books so tight. She didn't notice a boy as they both fell on the ground. The boy collected her books and lift her up. He smiled at her and said he's sorry.
She composed herself, thought about the short skirt and lacy blouse she was wearing and her pretty face. When she was about to reach for his hand, he ran away.
A bittersweet smile formed in to her lips, her transformation wasn't enough. No, she will never be good enough.
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The Girl
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