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Jessica or so she says her name is replied back and said I'm the girl who bumped into you at school ,the girl who you bumped into at the grocery store.

You should have see my face when I was done reading that. I forgot to tell you guys im a little dyslexic. so that's why I couldn't figure it out before. haven't you noticed. I know you didn't notice. but yeah I am a little dyslexic.

I replied back with a really. then she started to reply back quicker and quicker we talked about what we liked to do and what do we like to wear. And you will never believe what she likes to wear, she likes to wear dresses and skirts and jeans sometimes . she also told me what she was wearing to the grocery store was just home clothes. Then we came op-on a statement that she typed. it said :

plzz don't tell anyone about me having an xbox in school, it will ruin my girly popular reputation.

oh so she is popular ... she never told me that but ill just reply with an O.K.I THOUGHT

I sent her my message and then she replied back

ill see you when you come back to school on Friday if you wanna text me on your phone my number is 214 -657-8967 .(not real number)

We both got off of our xbox and I programmed her number into my phone.

*** Friday morning****

After 4 days of doing absolutely nothing , it was finally time for me to go back to school and it was on a Friday. the last time I got suspended I had to come back on a Wednesday because I only did something small. well my version of small and your version of small could mean two different smalls.

(flashback) to 5th grade......

Back when I had friends.... Me and my friend Bernice were the BADDEST kids at school.

"'just do it Sadie you might get caught but its all worth it "' Bernice pleaded.

Bernice wanted me to paint one of the school cubies purple because we both agreed that they were a boring ugly green.

"' you think I'm gonna chicken out, our motto is if we chicken out your wimping out"' I told her. We high- fived and I grabbed the purple paint brush that was in a purple paint bucket. I started to paint the cubies with an up and down painting motion.

'' I hear foot steps, quick hide the paint in the closet! '' she whispered.

I  tried to quickly hide the paint but as I walking over to the closet our teacher Miss Bezel walked in on us .

"' Sadie to the principals office now, and bring Bernice with you"' she yelled.

(end of flashback)

Of course we got suspended and that's how my being bad reputation started and I've been bad ever since.

I quickly went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Then I got in the shower and put on my first lather of soap and then I washed it off because you know I'm always in a rush. I got out of the shower with a pep in my step and went to my room and picked out my outfit. I picked out blue shorts, white shirt and white converse. .... I love converse. I brushed my wet blonde hair into a messy bun.

'' Mom can you drive me to school please'' I yelled while putting down my brush.

Jessica's P.O.V.

I got up out of my bed and sat up and rang my little hand held bell I had. believe it or not I'm rich. I know you could tell.

'' butler can you pick out some clothes for me while I go take my shower please and thank you.'' I told my butler.I'm so rich I have a butler but yet my room looks like any ordinary four-teen year olds room. the only thing different is my bed is wayy expensive and it a unique pink you could never find in the world. I have a whole wall dedicated to one direction. isn't that ordinary? You probably think that's weird but I guarantee its normal. I got up out of my bed and stripped myself of my hello kitty pajamas and grabbed my pink towel off my door. Then I skipped my way to my shower which was right in front of my room as I walk out the door. I turned the shower on and hopped. then I did what your really supppse to do in a shower , put soap on your self three times then wash it off with perfume soap. Now you know why people come to school smelling sometimes because they don't wash three times.

I hopped out of the shower and went back to my room and saw that my clothes were layed out on my bed. My butler had picked out a pink shirt with a pink and green striped tie and also a pink skirt which was the same color of my shirt, hot pink. I am the person that picks out my socks and shoes. so I picked out light pink socks and hot pink flats. I had like hundreds of pairs of  shoes.

Then I went back to the bathroom and started to comb my hair down. I had put a pink bow in my hair when I was done combing my hair down. then i walked down the hallway and into the livingroom closet to pick out a bookbag of my choice. i picked out a pink and green bookbag with a picture of hello kitty on it. After that i called my mom so she could drive to school in our limo.

                                                        Sadie's P.O.V.

i was in the front part of my school sitting on the step when suddennly a limo pulled upfront. it was a limo that i had never seen before. The limo stopped and some girl got out the car. i think it was jessica but then again i couldnt tell because she didnt look anyhing like i had seen her the last time.but now im pretty sure it was jessica because evryone started to walk up to her and  started to walk away into our school.

'' Hey'' she yelled out.

i waved and then i got off the step and waited for them to walk in side so that i could have enough room to walk inside without being squished. i took a deep breath before i walked inside because remember amy sid she wanted her rematch. My solution was to change my classes but earlier this morning on the intercom they announced that we will not change classes until spring break is over. So i guess ill just see what happens. i walked in side and didnt go to my locker , instead i just put the things i didnt need in my bookbag  As i was walking towards my classroom i saw jessica standing near her locker putting her books in it . i walked over there.

" hey jessica'' i said nervously.

'' hey whats up, and why are you talking to me in person, i cant be seen talking to people like you in school'' she said. '' ill text you later'' she whispered.

 i walked away and slowly walked into my classroom.  Why is she acting like that i thought we were friends i thought. when i got to my classroom i sat at my regular desk and since it was friday there was no daily stretch. On fridays, we do free draw. so i went up to miss presley's desk and i grabbed a peice of paper. since iwas back amy was back. i look around to the row that was across from me and there she was drawing her little picture. i walked over to near her desk because there was desk near her that had pencils and color pencils on it. as i was walking over to that desk she look up at me and i looked down at her.

" take a picture it will last longer, amy'' i said to her.

'' no thank you if i do that my phone might break'' she said.'' but dont you think we should be friends just because of what happened in third grade and what happend monday doesnt mean we cant make up'' .

 This what happened in third grade.( Flashback to 3rd grade)

"ok so later on after we go to lunch im gonna pull sadies pants down in front of our whole third grade class, this is gonna be the highlight of our year'' Amy whispered.

i overheard them talking about something but i wasnt pretty sure what  heard , something about our third grade class.

'' ok '' her friend said.

- after lunch-

'' bernice sit next to me so we can be partners '' i told bernice.

as we were walking in to our classroom i heard someome whisper 1,2,3 then sudennle my pant flew down and all everyone could see was my unicorn underwear. i started to cry and i pulled up my pants and ran to the principals office.

( end of flashback)

'' well i guess we could get a clean start what do u say'' i put my hand out so she could shake it.

'' ok '' she grabbed my hand and got up out of her desk.

this is the end of the chapter.

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