Chapter 1

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!WARNING! Foul language is used in this book! if your NOT the age of 13 and up, I prefer for you not to read this book!

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Chapter 1 (My Day To Shine)

"Please vote me for Homecoming Queen!" I say as I'm handing out my fliers, and papers. I see Tim walking past me as I speak, "Oh hey, BABY!"

"Oh, hey what's up?!?!" Tim says.

"Well, I'll tell you what's up!" I gave him a big kiss in the lips. "So you wanna vote for me, for homecoming queen?"

"Well, I'll do anything for you, hot stuff!" Tim says.

"Oh, please!" I say laughing. The bell began to rang. Next, I have lunch, so I quickly went to lunch. I sat with my crew of my girls and the hot football players beside us! "OMG, I haven't seen you guys sense yesterday! And like I miss you already!"

"Yeah, I know right! But like anyways, so far you have the most votes for homecoming queen, in the whole entire school! EEEEEEH!" Fiona said.

"Oh, my, god!!!! I know right! like I totally am the most hottest bitch in school!!! ahhh!" I screamed.

"Yeah, ikr!" The crew laughed and agreed.

"And like OMG, like did you see what Zara was wearing today!" I said disgusted.

"Oh my god, it was fucking hideous! That top with those shoes, gross!" Fiona said.

"I think I might puke, just eww!" Paris says.

"Like that's so last month! Haven't she ever heard of a fucking magazine!" I say disgusted. Then the whole group started to laugh. Katherine, my other bestie in my popular group came up to me and said, "Hey girl! You wanna go grab some lunch?"

"OMG, eww! That lunch is so gross! And plus, I'm on a diet! Sorry." I say.

I don't know if you know this about me but, my step mom forces me to lose weight, and to only eat a little bit of salad everyday, every time I come home, the first thing I have to do is exercise in my workout room. Well, I am rich! And it's not always a good thing. Because, sometimes people take it way to far. like...me.

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