•Chapter 9•

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Sydney's POV (that's right bitches)

I hold the camera laughing. Boy was she gonna get it. Jordan looks at me all confused. What stupid bitch, don't know why I have a camera? God I hate her. I feel dizzy. Oh boy, I'm about to get another flashback.

{4th grade}

I walk out onto the playground, looking for Jordan. I look over at our secret spot inter the tree and she her. Brown hair in little pigtail braids.

I run over to her and she smiles. "Look Sydney, it's that cute boy Luke!" She says. Jordan has a huge crush on him.

"I see, but look at his friend! Gosh he's hot. What's his name?" I ask.

"Which one? The blonde one or the brown hair?"

"Blonde."

"Michael I think." Jordan says. Hmmm I think he's my boyfriend now.

*bell rings*

{early 5th grade}
(Still Sydney's POV)

Oh god. Test time. I didn't study and now I don't know what to do. Oh yeah, Jordan probably studied.

I walk in and take a seat next to Jordan. And then the teacher walks in.

"Okay kids. Test today, now please take one and pass them back." And with that the test began. I look down at the paper and have no damn clue.

I glance over at Jordan's paper and she covers her paper. What. The. Hell. I can't believe this. She covered her paper so I couldn't see.

Somehow this enraged me. After the test it was time for lunch. I go outside and find her at the same old spot. Under the tree.

"Look who it is, what a loser." And with that, I walked off with some other girls that laughed at what I said.

Little did I know that that started Jordan's living hell.

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