<pre class="commentbubble reverse" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.799999237060547px; margin: 12px 116px 0px 24px; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; border: 1px solid #c2c2c2; padding: 8px; min-height: 40px; color: #333333; border-top-left-radius: 5px; border-top-right-radius: 5px; border-bottom-right-radius: 5px; border-bottom-left-radius: 5px; box-shadow: #cccccc -1px -1px 2px; text-align: start; width: 419px;">SARAH'S POV. (MONDAY)
I walked down the hall of Bridgewood High. Hoping that I wouldn't run into Chandler. I walk to the main office to get my schedule with Kiara. I had all different classes from Kiara none were the same. I sighed really sad that I wouldn't see my best friend intell lunch. I make my way to biology and take a seat in the very back. Then a girl with blonde straight hair walks up to me.
"Hello I'm Rachel." she smiles.
"Hi Rachel I'm Sarah." I introduce myself.
"Are you new?" Rachel asked.
"Yes actually I am." I answer.
"Well if you want we have an empty spot on the cheer squad wanna join?" Rachel offered.
"Sure I'm pretty good with cheer stuff." I replied.
"Great!" Rachel cheered. "Here's my number in case you need any help with anything."
"Thanks." I smiled.
I looked at the class room door to see who else was going to be in my new classes. Rachel sits next to me and we talk for a while. Then the worst person walks into the room. Chandler. "Great!" I thought. I was just hoping he wouldn't notice me. I just kept talking to Rachel I looked at him one last time and he noticed me. I looked back at Rachel maybe now since I'm a cheerleader he will just ignore me and not treat me like a piece of crap. I'm not going to take it anymore I need to stand up for what I believe is right. And Chandler bullying me is not the right move. He better watch his back.</pre>
