Plot: you got invited to sit with the fake bitches
(inspired by lunch box friends)
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I buy myself lunch and scan the room for a table to sit at then I feel an arm lock with mine my head snaps toward their direction and I'm met with ocean blue eyes and silver hair
"Hello?" I ask
"Want to sit with me and my friends?" She asked with a smile
"Sure..." She seems fake but whatever she's pretty
She drags me over to a table full of girls and makes me sit down next to her
"Guys this is..." She trails off
"Y/n," I say
They all greet me with hi's and smiles
I eat my food as they gossip, I roll my eyes I honestly don't like people shit talking
Soon a girl with short brown hair walks over with a sad look
"Billie why are you sitting here, drew and I were waiting for you," She says anger in her eyes
"None of your business zoe goes hang out at the rejects table," she says with pain hidden in her voice which I take note of
she doesn't want to be here
"Billie please-" Billie cut off Zoe
"Fuck off" Billie yells tears brimming at her waterline which she wipes away
Zoe walks away crying Billie turns back with a forced smile
I shake my head standing up
"Where are you going?" Billie asks and I don't answer
I get up on the chair then stand up on the table making Billie look at me crazy
"Can I get everyone's attention, I want to be one world star so whip out your phones," I say everyone looking at me weird
I look down at the head mean girl at the table snatching her phone as she was scrolling through her Instagram I open her camera roll seeing different nudes of all the girls at the table... including Billie and my own... I go back to her Instagram seeing two accounts for boys
