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A couple weeks later on a Sunday...

The day started out normal. I got up, I got ready, ate breakfast and walked towards Veronica's. I went to her room did the stuff she told me to do. Get her coffee, wash her bed sheets, vacuum her room. You know the regular chores I did for her, becoming her personal maid.

"Okay, I'm gonna go hang out with Zac and Shawn." Veronica smirked. "You have to pickup all the rice grains I accidentally spilled in the bathroom."

"Okay." I finish putting on the royal purple bed sheet as she headed out the door. "I guess I'm Cinderella now." I muttered and put on the comforter.

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(Veronica's Point of view)

"Okay Zac, let's go find her meeting thing." I buckled up in Zac's new car.

"You're a monster!" Zac started the car and head for the open road.

"I'm doing her a favor!" I crossed my arms.

Zac rolled his eyes. "Oh, please. Not letting me or Shawn talk to her. Your friends bully Tiffany, you know that?" Zac made a left turn. "Well, do you?" He shot me a sideways glare.

"Yes, but I can't stop them. They are just picking on her legs, its fine. They are just joking in the first place." I looked at my baby blue nails.

Zac rolled his eyes again. "Sure, whatever." He scoffs. "Then how come you are going to tear this group apart?"

"I never had real friends like how Tiff has. So, I'm destroying it." I smirked.

"Like I said: A monster and a bitch!" Zac huffs and stops the car in frount of the community center.

I hear laughing and talking from inside as I drew closer to the doors. I open them to see Tiffany's friends. "Hello," I say loudly. All talking stop. "Tiffany and I had talked a lot these past several days." I lied. "She told me information I just couldn't keep to myself."

"What did she tell you?" Mr. Dory, one of our guidance concealers at Hollywood High, asked.

"She told me," I faked a worry look and face Sara McGrethy. "She asked you for a part in that one T.V. show you and Philp act in, so she could - um - get famous by it. But she realized that was not a quick enough. So she," I turned to Mickey Douglas. "Flirted with you and Steph." I turn again to see Steph Loubreg. "Thinking she could be caught with you guys since you two are already a family name."

"She would never do that!" Steph stood up for that stupid idiot girl, a little doubt rang through his voice.

"Are you sure?" My eyes narrowed. I look back to Mr. Dory. "She told me the only reason why she even went on those field trips is to meet your wife, trying to get famous from that. Who wouldn't want to meet Meghan Woollard?"

Mr. Dory glared at me. "Are you saying this is true?"

I acted a shock look. "She is your friend and I - I'm sorry if this ruined your relationship with her but she's sooo - wanting. To be famous." I force myself not to smile. I look at my watch. "Oo, it's almost eight-twenty, I have to go now." I start to walk out of the community hall. "I'm truly sorry for everything." I leave the building and got into the Zac's car. A smile melted across my face.

"Why are you doing this?" Zac asked as we headed for my mansion.

"Told you already." I sighed in annoyance.

We walk into my room to see that Tiffany was almost done picking up the rice. "Hey Tiff." Zac gave a smile. I don't do anything because I know she's dying inside because of him and his best friend. Tiffany gives a slight nod before standing up.

"I have a meeting to go to." Tiffany gives me a small smile before leaving.

"Let's call up the girls." I flopped on the bed as Zac ignored me.

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(Now in Tiffany's POV)

I can't believe him. That jerk! "I'm Zac. I like to hang out with girls then say that they are annoying and crap like that. Then, I'm going to say hey like nothing happened." I muttered mockingly. I reach the center in a record time. "Ugh!" I slam down my bag and plopped into a seat next to Steph. "I can't believe what Veronica did! She spilled rice on the floor on purpose and made me clean it up!" I looked around. Everyone seemed oddly quite and tense. "Did something happen?" I ask.

"No." Vincent shook his head to clear whatever thoughts he had. He continued to talk and stuff like that. The others explained their problems and funny events that happened, just like every other meeting, but something felt off.

By 11:30, I still couldn't have figured it out. I decided to shake it off. "So, how about some chow?" I rubbed my hands together.

"Actullay about that, Philp and I have to shoot soommeee - extra scenes." Sara grabbed Philp's wrist and bolted away.

I look at Mickey and Steph.

"We have a-" they said at the same time.

"Appointment."

"Photo shoot." They look at each other quickly.

"Photo shoot."

"Appointment." They give another quick look before Steph added something. "We have a photo shoot at an appointment." They dash out.

"Vincent, what's happening?" I sit down in my chair with pure defeat and confusement.

"I - uh - have to go to my wife." Vincent stutters.

"Oh, how is Meghan?" I smile. She was very nice on those trips.

"Doing fine." Vincent snapped a little. "Sorry, I just have to go." I shrug it off. Everyone has one of those days.

I got up and headed for Ground's Cafe.

I turned the corner to see my friends, including Vincent, walk into the usual hang out. "Okay, what?" I walk in the cafe, obscuring my face with a baseball cap.

I look up to see the group up in our spot laughing and haveing a good time. A thought came into my head. I pull out my phone and started to record while it looked like I was texting

I felt betrayed. Stabbed in the back mutliple times, bleeding everywhere but they didn't seem to care.

I shrug it off. They can't do that. They won't, right?

End of Chapter 14

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