Im not fake... Just making myself better

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(At lunch... I skipped 1-4per. cuz nothing happens really)

Taylor's POV

We stepped out of the school building. We meaning i, Caity, Maddi, Langdon, and Genna. We all sat down at our usual table and I headed to the snack line. "Taylor, your getting real food." Natalle said determined I knew I would end up getting hot lunch but I objected, "This is real food." She shakes her head and drags me to the hot lunch line. Ignoreing my many protests. I sighed when we reached the line, Caity stood behind me.

I groaned and turned to talk with Caity, who had her headphones in. Rolling my eyes, I turned to Natalle who was talking to someone and just being awkward. My eyes scanned the line for someone to talk to. Upon finding no one I pulled my iPod out and clicked on kik, replying to each conversation. Natalle ruffled my hair and I squealed "Your hairs messy." She said smiling. I glared at her and tried to fix my hair.

I then ruffled her hair, let me tell you it was really messed up. She just moved her hair out of her face and it looked normal. Than I remembered she doesn't care what people think. On a dare she wore pjs to school for 3days. I glared at the back of her head and sighed, telling the lunch lady my number. We made our way through the line and got our lunch. Sitting down I saw the boys at the table next to us have yet again stolen out chairs.

Natalle groaned and turned to them, "REALLY? GET YOUR OWN CHAIRS! LAZY BUTTS!" She screamed making them look at her. I flipped them the bird and went to get a chair, Natalle and Caity following. Sighing, Caity half smiled at me and I returned the favor. Natalle laughed and shoke her head at us probably remembering something funny she had done. If do say so myself she is very funny and she knows it but says she isn't sassy ;). She's still the same shy girl that once she's comfertable with you does crazy shit.

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