Intro: Friend #2

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I'm not the main girl in the story. I'm not even the main girl's best friend. Nope. I'm friend number two, or was. I was that one girl that everyone forgets about by the end. Well, you certainly won't be forgetting me.

The main girl here, or should I say Queen Bitch, is Sharon Rayes. Typical, blonde with the blue eyes and body to die for. All the girls hate her and the guys love her. I swear I'm so sick of her fricking spoiled attitude. She's the nerd in every romance novel out there that has to fight off the main cheerleader for the star quarterback. Ugh!

And who is the cheerleader in this case? None other than Rebecca Williams. Yikes! Williams is such a lame surname. Rebecca has black hair, dark eyes, and boobs the size of Kentucky. Ok, maybe I'm exaggerating a little bit, but seriously! Those boobs are huge. She's also the ex-girlfriend to the star quarterback.

Yes. The main love interest is Nathan Markey, the star quarterback mentioned so many times before. Brown hair, blue eyes, and the body of a guy who goes to the gym everyday. His pecks are to die for.

Which is basically what happened to Rebecca. The instant Sharon laid eyes on Nathan, I knew my school life would never be the same. That was junior year. And I was right. All that year was a major cat fight between Rebecca and Sharon over who got Nathan.

Like, seriously? I have the hots for him, too, but I'm not that petty. Or am I?

Well, I'm certainly not Sharon's best friend. That title goes to Rene Lotts. She's that one shopaholic character that's always there for Sharon. I swear, there's nothing in that ginger head of hers. Rene just follows Sharon around like her brainless minion. Freaky!

That seems to be all the introductions. Wait. I'm missing someone you say? Who? Oh, me. Haha. I was just friend number two. I didn't have a big involvement back when I was a junior, except for stating the obvious. I swear, those bimbos at Carl Hayden have no common sense.

I'm Beatrice Sanders. I got the brown hair, green eyes, and a nice body, if I say so myself. Oh! Did I also mention that I'm the person who's going to be stealing Nathan from Sharon? Well, I did now. Senior year, be prepared for a cat fight between tigers. Roar!

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