Chapter 2

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Her body seems to have gotten better in one year and the worst thing is she doesn't do anything it just happened naturally. Her breasts have gotten larger, she looks like a C now, her school uniform fits her body just right. Her skirt is about three fingers above the knee, and her shirt hugs her body showing off her curves. Curves i wish i had, damn is she fine. Her hair is jet black and her fringe goes over the right side of her face ending by her nose. Her hair is quiet short and in a ponytail. We are about the same height, but it doesn't stop us from competing to see who has gotten taller over a certain period of time.

I began laughing at her and ran to her. When she saw me running she began run also. We ran to each other like people always do in cheesy movies. I couldn't keep my laugh inside when i saw her boobs jiggling to sides when she ran. She eventually realized i was laughing at her boobs and put her left arm on them to stop it jiggling as much. We did that couple hug you do when you haven't seen each other in a long time.

She takes her tablet out her blazer pocket and turns the volume down, i notice her background is of some Indian guy, on her favourite show. She shuts it down and packs her earphones into her inside pocket in her blazer.

I finally get a chance to examine her face, it has completely cleared from her acne break out last year. But with two or three spots scarred on her face like a reminder. But otherwise she looks amazing.

We exchange our hello's and start a normal conversation about what we did during the holiday. While walking to the back of the Hall with papers stuck on the notice board. We look for our names to see which class we are in.

"Katie found you, you're in Miss Clark's class with me," Audrina says out.

She points to a name on one of the sheets with no doubt its my name. I don't mind being in Miss Clark's class, she is generally kind. But for your own safety don't push her buttons or her true colours will come out. I notice the Hall getting crowded as more and more students arrived. To see which class they were in. A few students walk to scan the papers, when they find their own names, they then look for their friends names to see which friends are in the same class as them. Then they inform the rest of their friends of which class they are as soon as they arrived to the entrance of the Hall. So not all students come to the notice board which i am grateful for.

"Who else is in our class?" i say back.

"Lorna, Anderson- i interrupt

"Baby Girk!" i say to Audrina.

Its my nickname for her because every time i tried to type baby girl for some reason i always pressed the k instead of a L. So it became normal for me to call her that. I point to the sheet on the notice board. Specifically pointing out a name.

"Looks like your husband in is the same class as us," i laughed out.

She never liked the guy, but they were close so everyone assumed they were dating. They had this brother-sister relationship but fought like a married couple. But i knew he wasn't her type. She has this thing for Indian boys. Especially the Indian guy in Pitch Perfect. She just rolls her eyes and continues saying out the names of our class mate.

"Marshall, Cameron, Jake, Luke, Amelia, Matthew, Benjamin, Rachel, Claudia-

"Heyyyyyyyyyy guys!"

We both turn around to see Lorna walking towards us with her most admired trait "her smile". Its absolutely beautiful. She has dimples on the side of her cheeks, so every time we see her smile its a beautiful moment. Her face showing no pimple or scar, i don't even think she gets pimples. Now to think about it i haven't seen her with a pimple. Her face lightens up and her perfect teeth are shown to use. Her teeth are straight and are so white its scary. She has always gotten the guys attention at school with doing absolutely nothing.

She is generally a target for the guys. She has a slim body all round but is a few meter's shorter than me. Her school shirt is too tight,by the breasts giving away their shape and size. If she bent down we would see everything, her skirt is more than five fingers above the knee. Her breasts are a B i assume and her uniform shows off her unscarred fair legs. She is an absolute beauty her hair is dark brown and is always in plates or braids. The only make up she wears is lipstick and she doesn't need much make up even if she wanted to put it on.

My friends are such beauty queens and then you get me the DUFF in the group. I never get anyone's attention, no guy approaches me, i have pimples [specifically on my cheeks and forehead], my school uniform is baggy all around [i was quite chubby in Grade 8 and last the weight, but never got a new uniform] and now i am left with a uniform that makes me look like i am wearing potato sack because that is the shape it gives me. Let me not even get started on the school skirt its over my knee, and the hem comes up to my belly button.

My mom only allows me to wear granny panties [panties that go over your belly button and they are soo big for me it looks like i shat myself at the back]. I am so flat its bad, my breasts are an A. The only bra's i wear are sports bra's and the unpadded ones. So it shows nothing off in the front or the back, the weird thing is yes my school uniform is big on me and shows no shape. But i am still uncomfortable with my body which makes me grateful that my school uniform hides it from everyone.

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