Prologue

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"Athena!"
     "What is it, Cee?" I emphasized as I opened my locker." "Are you okay??" She said tapping my shoulder. "Yeah I'm fine just not in the right mood". "Oh okay" she replied.
"So, back to you, what's up?" I continued, closing my locker and began walking to class.
" you would not believe what happened"
"What happened, Cee?" I asked looking uninterested. I really am not interested, but I'll listen because she's my friend.
    I met Cee in 8th grade, well not met.. knew. She was on of the 'popular' kids. We started talking in 9th grade because she had a class with me. We're not really close but we are friends. She occasionally tells me stuff that happens in school and about her ex boyfriends, how she thinks some of her friends are fake and how hot the football players are. Cee is a year older than me. I heard she got held back in 3rd grade but I never asked her. She's German and Italian, at least that's what she told me. She talks about herself a lot and she's confident in every way... something I wish I had... confidence. She's not that smart but she manages not to fail some classes. Like I said we are not close because she has a lot of friends and rarely spends time with me. This year, I only have one class with her and she sits like two desks away from me. Enough about Cee or I thought.
     "Leo finally asked me out" she squealed. I'm pretty sure everyone on this hallway heard what she just said. "Omg that's awesome" I've gotta be supportive even though I really don't care. She's probably gonna get tired of him in two weeks minimum. Leo is this football player and a jock. Well I don't know him so I can't judge.
   "When?" I asked trying to be curious. "Last night" she answered.
"Please don't tell me he asked you over text" that's pretty lame.
"No, he called me out" she defended
"Oh okay"
   We don't have first period together, so she walks towards her class and waved me bye. But I'm pretty sure she's not actually going to class.
   I walked into class just to realized I'm the first one in there.. I'm kinda glad, cause I hate when people stare as you walk in.
   "Morning, Yuna".

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