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Chapter one

BEFORE YOU START READING THIS. I HAD BASICALLY JUST JOINED THE FANDOM WHEN I WROTE THIS. I REALLY HATE THIS STORY. BUT I AM GOING TO KEEP IT PUBLISHED SO YOU CAN STILL READ IT IF YOU ACTUALLY WANT TO.
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I got out my keys and unlocked the door. I threw my bag off and dumped it onto the floor. It had been yet another long day at school, and I couldn't help but think that even though it was a Friday i'd only have two days off before I go back again. And then during those two days, I'll probably waste them spending all my time looking at memes on tumblr. And then I'll be back at school again having to go throw 6 more painfully long lessons till the day ends. Then, I'll stay awake until about 12pm in bed playing episode on my phone (I've been really addicted to that lately) until I get so tired I just fall asleep with my phone on my face, then I will wake up the next morning wishing I got more sleep, and the cycle will go round and round until I get to the summer holidays.

I get snapped out of my thoughts as my phone rings. I look down to see it's my best friend, Morgan. I pick up the phone.

"Hi Morgan!" I greet her over the phone.
"Hi Scarlett, Do you want to come over? My mums making pizza."
"Yeah sounds great! I'll just text my mum. See you in about half an hour? I just want to get changed and stuff, Ok?"
"Ok, message me when you leave. See ya!"
"Bye!" I then hang up and texted mum. She replied back saying yes, and I went to get changed.

I got changed, but didn't apply any makeup. I didn't really like makeup much, I just don't like the feel of it.

I wore a striped tank top and some black high waisted shorts. Perfect for the surprisingly hot summer day.

I texted Morgan saying I would be over in 5, she only lived down the road from me, and got out my earphones and plugged them into my phone, turning on my current favourite song, Jungle by Jon Bellion.

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I arrived at Morgan's about 5 minutes later, and knocked on her door. She answered and let me in.
"Hi!" She said
"Hi Morgan." I replied.

"Do you want to film a video?" I asked Morgan, a few hours later when we were very bored. I had a small YouTube channel with about over 500 subscribers and even though I was naturally cringy and I hated watching my own videos, people seamed to enjoy them.

"Okay, what do you want to film?" Morgan asked.
There it was. The moment of truth. No ideas.
"Um I have no idea, Maybe just a Q and A?"
Great one, Scarlett.
"Ok then, Let me just search up some questions."

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A few minutes later, Me and Morgan had gone through a range of utterly boring questions. Suddenly, we got to a question that said:
Who do you hate the most?

I knew exactly who.

The most popular boys in school. The buttercream squad. What a pathetic name. The members were Joe Sugg, Oli White, Caspar Lee, Mikey Pierce, Conor Maynard, Jack Maynard and Josh Pieters. I hated everything about them. They always think that they can just get any girl, fuck them then leave them like nothing ever happened. I can't lie, but they were attractive, still not nice. They thought they could do anything, and they had a tendency to make fun of people just because they weren't as popular. Especially me and my friends. I guess we came out as an easy target.

Everything also got worse when they found out about my channel, JustScarlett, and they would tease me for it and make fun of it at school. They watched my videos so they could see whatever I said.

And then I answered.
"The buttercreams."