DRAMA QUEENS

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Hi guys it's me again and I wanna say that I've been busy lately so that's why I have not been posting a lot.

Enjoy honeys
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It's been 2 months in Quinton High. I've met my friends about a month ago.

It's Monday again and I wake up to do my daily routine. My phone has been very busy since my arrival to Quinton high. I've been invited to many groups chats in school. One group was created by Naomi and she added my friends and I.

After being done with my daily routine, I wear my set outfit that I took out earlier. I put my hair neatly in a ponytail, leaving the strands of hair on the front sides of my head to dangle about. I give the strands a little curl so that they could compliment my face.

I brush my eyelashes with a bit of black coloured mascara and bat them sweetly. I apply a bit of light pink blush. I grab last but not least, a red lip gloss.

As I was about to collect my belongings from my bed, a polite knock seems to fill my ears, coming from the other side of the door. "Who is it?" The person seems very irritated as she answered me."Could you just let me in already. I feel awkward that I haven't busted down your door yet". Stephanie.

I'm surprised that Steph actually knocked like a civilised citizen. I'm feeling very proud. I quickly let her in before she loses her temper on me, and that is not a pretty sight to discover. It's once happened four years ago, when Karla sold her doll to buy herself a Barbie doll. She kept screaming and destroying everything on her way.

"Sandra. We need to get to school early today because the list for who's made netball team is put up in the school's board. So pack your stuff now and lets get going" Steph really sounded excited and I just went with the flow. She dragged me out the room and down the stairs. We didn't even get breakfast. Marie was already waiting in the car.

As soon as we got into the car, the car's engine was revved and the car took off. We went to McDonalds and bought our breakfast meal through the drive through path. Karla is some kind of diet freak, so she ordered orange juice only. I ordered a grand big Mac and so did Steph.

We got to the school in what I like to call the speed of light. Marie was sure that she stepped hard on that acceleration pedal. When we got to school, Steph couldn't control herself. She hopped out the car and rushed to the front hall immediately.

"I MADE IT! I MADE IT!" Steph was screaming her lungs out. Her voice boomed down the whole school passage. She ran up to me and jumped like a kid that just got a toffee.

After all that excitement, Steph and I went to sit in the field's benches. There were a group of guys playing basket ball on the basket ball alley, across the field. Steph and I had our McD's in our hands as to who can freaking eat in a car that is going 60 km per second.

We were glaring at the guys across the field. The view wasn't perfect but it was enough to show the scores and boys running around. We sat there for about 10 minutes. Bare in mind that we came to school earlier than supposed.

The boys were retrieving from the field and they were all shirtless. As they came nearer, my mind snapped back into reality. These boys were coming in our direction. Not coming to us though. "Steph. I think we have to leave now" I said out loud to the girl who was hypnotized by the guys.

As these boys were getting closer, I noticed one of the boys to be the one who had accompanied me to the reception on my first day here. And the group around him were all his friends. These boys were the players and bad boys of the school. They could have any girl they desire in a snap of their fingers.

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