Getting ready for school now. I wore a red top with some torn jeans ,a hairband and some Jordans.
A new school day today. Yay. Gee, I hope there is n statistics and charts today.
I went to my locker, straight. The girls beside me shot me a disgusted look and started whispering to each other. Definitely the popular snobs.
That's when I realised, most of the girls in my class were giving me weird looks. I had to find Judy. Something's going on. I decided to catch her during lunch.
I got lunch. Fries, patty and a some marshmallows. I put down my tray and went looking for Judy.
Somebody pulled me aside. It was Judy.
First of all, I must say, she had some serious fashion sense. She was wearing a light pink blouse with some leggings and sandals.Her hair was pulled to the side but the panic on her face told that she wasn't really in the mood to beautify herself.
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"Eve Miller. They are talking about you."
"Oh. I never knew that."
"No time for sarcasm. Penelope Smith, one of the popular girls saw us playing soccer yesterday. She made it sound like you were only playing because she knew that if she included me there was no chance I would join them. She spread the news. Girls think you are awkward and will avoid you at all costs."
Oh, Penelope Smith. Wait until you are in my hands. You are really dead meat.
I lost my appetite and they day was horrible. Judy tried to make me feel better but I really was upset.
I told Mr Mason that I was going to walk home. I needed some time to look at my surroundings and reflect. He understood and let me in solitude.
Why would Penelope do such a terrible thing? Can't I have my own hobbies?
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