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Jamee's POV:

"So, how does it feel?" My bestfriend, Jessica, asked me.

"He's got you, girl!" Grace said.

"You're all smiley, babe," Alice winked.

"I don't know what you're talking about," I answered innocently and they let out giggles. Oh, the perks of having these weirdos as your best friends, you wouldn't regret it.

I'm kidding when I said I didn't know what they were talking about. Everybody knows what they were talking about, except you, dear reader of this story. Well, this is what happened.

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I was walking at the cafeteria with Alice, Jessica, and Grace, going to retreive our table. No one sits at the table beside the jocks besides hoes and sluts so we always sit on the table right across it. We are one of the most popular group in school. How can we not? My three best friends are gorgeous and hot while I'm probably unattractive.

"Girl?" Grace snapped me out of my thoughts.

"You're staring into space. What are you thinking about?" Jessica said.

"Just how we are one of the most popular girls in school because you three are so hot while I probably am unattractive."

"No, that's not true! I would even date you," Alice said and I let out a laugh.

"Yeah, I mean, I would gladly have a competition with Alice," I also laughed at Jessica.

"I would be bitching those two just to get to you, girl!" I laughed at Grace and the others.

"Oh shush! Don't leave your boyfriends," I said and they giggled. We got quiet as we walked around the cafeteria to our table.

"So, John's giving you a hard time again?" Alice popped a conversation.

"Yes! I had to help him do his homework on art. I'd be grounded if I refused to do it" I replied.

"Well, he is your little brother so.."

"Yeah, but I suck at drawings," I said while rolling my eyes and sat down on the chair as I dropped my tray full of food on the table.

"That's your lunch?" Grace raised a brow at me and my food.

"Pardon me, but I love food," I said.

"These are carbs, Jamee," Grace explained. My food tray consists of two sodas, 3 chips, fries, and a burger. Oh, ice cream for dessert.

"Oh God. Girl, how can these not make you fat or even bloated? Seriously though! I eat a little then I blow up," we all laughed at Grace and she sent us a death glare.

"Whatever, I work out. That's why," I said and she nodded as she started to take a bite off her salad.

"Speaking of working out, you were at the gym yesterday," Alice said and wiggled her eyebrows as the others threw me a smirk.

"Yeah, but--" Jessica cut me off.

"We're not yet done so shut up."

"Meanie," I whispered kind of loud.

"Hey! I heard that," Jess explained.

"Because it was intended to," and then she rolled her eyes.

"So, what's up with you and Stephen? A lot of people saw you working out with him at the school's gym," Grace started.

"But--"

"And, he treated you lunch right after your work out together," Alice continued.

"But--"