Chapter 3

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Vanessa's POV

I sat at the much table surrounded by boys and girls, all wanting to be my minions, I mean friends. Next to me holding my tanned hand, was my boyfriend Eric. My waist-length black hair was curled and my purple floaty top and shorts fitted me perfectly.

A girl with red hair tied in pigtails and a teal top and jeans on walked in and sat with the Princesses, the wannabe freaks that always squeal at the smallest thing. Ariel. I have known her all my life. She is my stepsister. While I sent death glares at her, one of the bimbettes walked over.

"Erm, like Vanessa? I bought you like, a cupcake. Do you like, want it?" She asked me whilst flipping her blonde hair.
"Eww, no! Do you know how many carbs are in one if them? Get me a salad with Mayo." I told her.

I looked over at Ariel again. She was giggling and seemed to be staring at Eric. And the worst thing is, Eric was staring back. I've gotta keep my eyes on her.

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