Remember that girl who sat in the back of the class, the one that’s not there now?
“'That girl' has a name. A name that I don't know of.
I was never really one to have many friends so when I saw a chance to get to the popular table, I took it. Even if it involved spreading some rumours. They were just little lies, no one even believes in rumours anymore.
She had already given that kid who chews gum obnoxiously loud a hand job- which I knew was a lie -so, why can't I say that she hooked up with my brother over the summer? No one knew that he was halfway across the world. But when I told the head cheerleader, all my child hood dreams seemed to come true.
Everything was pretty much perfect, except for when I found her passed out in a bathroom stall bleeding from her wrists. I ran.”
Monique
