Chapter 8
I step on the bus, after a quick kiss goodbye from Nathan.
"Salani come sit with me!"
"No over here!"
What is going on? How did I go from blender to popular in half a day? Wait I know, Nathan.
"Is this seat taken?" I ask the only girl NOT shouting my name.
"Yes."
"Okay..."
"Hey over here!"
"Okay, Natalie"
"Are you going to the formal with Nathan?"
"Yeah."
"What are wearing?"
"I don't know, I don't even own a skirt don't talk about a dress."
"You can borrow one of mine! I'm sure they'd fit you!"
"That's a nice offer, but I don't know if I can except, your clothes are so nice..."
"Oh pish-posh, anything for you, you can even keep the one you pick!"
"Oh okay I guess. When should I pick it up?"
"Just get off at my stop! My mom won't care if I have a friend over!"
"Okay I'll text my mom."
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Hidden
Ficção AdolescenteSalani, normal to the society, but not to who she really is. When the school's popular boy finds out her secret, life goes in a different direction. She doesn't know if it's good or bad, or if it's like her, hidden.
