Picture of Maxwell
"So babe. What do you have planned for us today?"
I covered my ears. Her voice was so unattractive and nasally. What did I see in her? Oh yeah. She was head cheerleader and I was the quarterback. How clique and boring. It didn't matter, I was sleeping around with each of her so-called "friends." They enjoyed every moment of it. But, deep down I never wanted Tracy. I fell in love with Sarahbelle. She was smart but soon, I hated her. How could I fall in love with someone so ugly, fat, unattractive, and nerdy? Ugh. I need to take my mind off her. Maybe I'll take my frustration out on Kaylie. She knows how to please a man well. So, I told her to meet me at the back of the school. So, she agreed.
So, she met up with me. This was our excluded place from cameras and people.
"So. What do you want me to do for you?" She tried to sound seductive but epically failed.
"Do what you have to do. The bell is going to ring and I'm not going to be late."
"Sure sweet thing. I'm going to enjoy this." I smirked.
"You sure are." So, she did what she had to do, what home wrecker whores do. So, the bell rang and I went to class. I had a class with the freak of nature. But, when I entered, she wasn't there. I went up to Jordan and asked him where the freak was.
"Please don't call her that." He muttered. "What was that?"
"Nothing."
"That's what I thought. Why do you care about what I called her? That never seems to bother you when she was here."
"She was my best friend and I turned that down for popularity. We will all regret what we did to her. Trust me."
"Okay? Well, it doesn't matter to me anyway. Just wait. She'll come. I promise. She would never miss school. "
Boy was I wrong. She hasn't come to school for two months. Everyone started to get worried about what happened to her, except some of the popular kids and I. I didn't care what happens to her. I mean, we've bullied her, but who cares? I mean, if it happened to me, I would've stood up for myself. But, she didn't do that. She let us push her around. That's her fault. Now I was going to make everyone understand that.
"Look, everyone. Don't worry about the freak. She'll come back." They started to whisper amongst themselves.
"I think it's the popular's fault that's she gone. They bullied her constantly because she wasn't up to their standards and we didn't protect her from them." Everyone started to agree with that person.
"Yeah, Jordan used to be her friend and left her for popularity. Some friend he is. How pathetic."
They were blaming us for the disappearance of the freak of nature. But they were glaring at me. I shrugged my shoulders.
"Whatever losers."
As soon as school was over, I decided to give the freak of nature a visit. But when I got there, I was shocked to see her house was in the sale. Questions ran through my mind. What happens to her? Did I have something to with it? Whatever it was. I was soon going to find out.

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Pains of Smarts, Joy of Riches
Teen FictionSeveral years ago, Sarahbelle Cole's family was very poor. She would always get bullied. She was a fat, nerdy, unattractive girl. She had a crush on Maxwell Smith, a popular quarterback who finds Sarahbelle "an unattractive thing." That's right, Max...