Stella's POV:
I was sitting in the back of the classroom, Ty on my left side.
I had made a drawing of Mr.Fuller spitting out juice.
Ty and me had found it incredibly hilarious and we couldn't stop snickering ever since.
There was a group of preppy girls in front of us and they seemed slightly annoyed.
Ty didn't seem to care though. He said they're just jealous I get to hang out with him and they don't.
I kind of understood him.
Those girls were always all over Ty, but he hated them.
I didn't want to be mean, but I kind of hated them too.
They had tried to become friends with me too, but I had nicely turned them down.
It was quite hilarious if you ask me, really.
*Flashback*
I was in science class. That was the only class I didn't have with Ty.
It was the period where all the preppy girls came over to my spot and started complimenting me.
I was somewhat flattered but I knew they were all fake.
"Oh I love your accent!" One of them said.
"And your clothes are so cute! You definitely look so Londonish!" The other said.
"And your make-up is done so well!"
"You should totally sit with us at lunch." Another said; she seemed to be the leader of the group.
By now, there was several other people looking at us.
The teacher hadn't arrived to class yet.
I smirked and looked around.
All the girls looked somewhat jealous of me.
They seemed to think I was like one of the preppy girls.
But they were about to be surprised.
"You know, actually, my clothes aren't 'Londonish' at all. I lived in Wolverhampton, England. And I rather sit with someone else, thanks though."
They all looked somewhat embarrassed now.
"Oh and my make-up? Maybe it looks good because I don't apply ten pounds of it on my face." I said nicely.
They all looked furious and self-concious.
One of them was about to snap at me, but luckily the teacher came in.
I looked around the classroom and everyone was either whispering about what had just happened, or smiling at me.
I guess I should've felt scared, but in reality, they all seemed to shut their traps after that.
I had Ty, and as long as I had him, I think I'd be fine.
I told Ty about it after, and he laughed a lot.
He said no one had ever said something like that to them.
Everyone wanted to hang out with them so bad, but I wasn't just about to be part of a real life Mean Girls situation.
*End Of Flashback*
"Mrs.Greenwood, would you like to share your conversation with the class?" Mr.Fuller said and Ty and I both stopped laughing.
"No, no I wouldn't." I said.
"Well then stop talking before I assign you both a detention."
He turned around and Ty and I snickered silently again.
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