Chapter 2 Why me...

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Jasmine pov
" Look what we have here, a tramp" I hear. I look up at the 4 girls standing around me.
" What, are u jelly cause u don't have a body like me?" I fire back.
"No I'm not jelly. At least I have a pretty face unlike you," She fires back.
"Well, at least... W-well...." I stutter to get out. "Thought so" she says before she turns around and flips her hair over her shoulder.
"Don't worry,"someone says next to me, "you're beautiful" I look over to see a girl. " My name is Brisaly and I know what you're going through.. I was new 2 months ago,"she says. "Hi I'm Jasmine, and does it get better?" I ask her, "Well yeah, it did for me. Well we better get to class, may I see your schedule?" She replies with a smile.
I hand her my paper and her smile gets bigger. "We have all classes together except one sadly " she squeals. I can't help but smile at her. Maybe I like her,"ok then lets go" I say walking to the left. "Umm Jasmine, it's this way" she says pointing right. "Oh," I laugh "I got to remember it's right" I add and she giggles.
As we walk to our class we get stop by the same girls from earlier. "Aww the tramp made a friend... Now there's two tramps" she says. "Back off Alice,"Brisaly says."Aww she's standing up for the tramp" Alice comments. "Lay off, go find something else to ruin." With that, Alice walks away. I can't believe she stood up for me. We both continue walking to class. "Thanks,"I say. "Don't worry about it. Friends stay together no matter what! By the way, I love your Irish accent" She replies. I give her a smile.

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