Isabella P.O.V
"So your the New Jersey girl?" Someone ask me as I was putting my books in my locker. She had at least three girls following behind.
That's a mean girl if I know one.
I wonder if she came to mess with me, or actually be my friend.
"Who says?" I ask avoiding the question. "I have eyes and ears everywhere. I'm the most popular girl around these parks." She explains. "Well, back at my old school I was the most popular." I smirk, closing my locker. "Don't go stealing my popularity. I actually wanna be friends with you and that's rare." She shrugs. "It seems rare." I mumble to myself.
"But, just letting you know I don't fuck with mean girls." I warn her. "Don't worry. I'm not that mean."
"Well maybe you can show me around these "parks" of yours." I say air quoting the word parks. We begin to walk down the hall. "Why not, I don't have anything else better to do." She shrugs.
"Oh yeah, I'm Lacey." She introduce herself. "Isabella."
And that's was the beginning of my new life.
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AcakIsabella Allen is one of the most popular girls at her school. She's not known for bullying people. She's actually known for helping and being kind to others. And I guess being the caption of the cheerleading team and your twin brother the caption o...
