Brittany P.O.V.
"I hate Chris." I Looked Alyson in the eye. "Have you ever thought someone loved you but they didn't?"
"Um...well... does Mason count?"
"The thumb sucker in 3rd grade?"
"He was geeky and I thought that was cute."
"No that doesn't count." I slammed my locker shut and sighed. "Oh we'll some hot guy will walk into my like and say, 'Yo, Brittany! Want hang?' and I will be life, 'You got six packs. I'm in."
Alyson rolls her eyes and we both laugh. I always be the gorgeous one and Bs and she accepted that. She was pretty, slightly above average in looks and she has always been straight A 90+ and I accepted that.
"What book is that?"
"Allegiant." She says without looking up.
"Good book, huh?"
"Yeah." She stops and spins around. "A new kid is coming next week."
"Prom week?"
"Yeah."
"Hope to God it's a guy. I need someone good looking right now. I need to go shop."
I have millions of gift cards and every coupon for every store. I get good looks and brands for less.
Alyson goes to Walmart gets a cute top and is on her way. I admire how she doesn't care about how she looks.
"Well, you have fun." We reach class.
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The Perfect One
Teen FictionAlyson and Brittany have been best friends since 1st grade. They did everything together and know everything about each other. What they didn't know was when 10th grade prom came around everything was going to change...................
