Chapter 3

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My locker was destroyed by 8th hour. Oh well, I'm just gonna go to my Algebra 2 class. But I'm almost late. Time to run.

"Ms. Orscheln, you joined us just in time. Now sit down." Great... I have Mrs. Garratt again.

"So, um, we didn't get to exchange names earlier. I'm Janna. What's yours?" whispers Janna aka sexy girl from earlier.

"I'm Elena. Are you new around here?"

"No. Lived here all my life. You seem familiar though... OMG...your the bitch cheerleader who thought she could treat me however she wanted to. Remember when you 'accidentally' put spaghetti in my hair?"

"What? I never did that..."

"Oh that's right. I had braces and glasses. Now do you remember?"

"Oh..."

"Don't talk to me Elena. You ruined my life. Every rumor, every prank. I'm through talking to you."

"No I'm sorry. I'm different now. I know what it feels like to be bullied everyday. I was only mean because I was tired of people being mean to me. I really am sorry."

"Whatever. You have to prove it."

"Fine. I'll do whatever you want."

"You're gonna regret that." and then the bell rang.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 08, 2014 ⏰

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