Em You're Perfect

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After Sarah and I finished at the mall, we started home. I dropped Sarah at her mom's office downtown near the ferry.

I stopped by Starbucks because you never know who you will see.

There is a group of girls that are what I call "Under Grade Populars".
If you don't know what I am talking about, trust me you do.

These are the girls that hang out with populars (Sarah and me), but are not actual friends with them. These girls usually get a birthday shoutout from 1 or 2 of the populars, but don't spend their birthday with them. This group is large and basic at our school. The girls in the group have tried so hard to become popular but have had to settle for less.

Luckily/unfortunately, I saw 3 of those girls at Starbucks. Brittany, Jessica, and Zoe.

We all sat down at a small table by a window.

Even though I was really tired, I had to socialize and laugh like any other day.

The problem with being popular is that you can't let people catch you weaker or vulnerable at any moment in time. This causes a sudden fact of people looking down upon you as if you are less than what you actually are.

That is why most popular girls do not have super close friends.

Calling someone your "bae" or saying "ily" doesn't make someone your best friend. It makes you a talker. A wise woman once said,"I can show you better than I can tell you."

We talked about the newest clothing trends for about 15 minutes before I said that I had to go.

At that split second, everyone else had to go home too.

Why?

Most of the time I wonder why people follow me like Twitter or something.

The fact that people follow my every move 85% of my day makes me scared to mess up.

If I mess up, I could lose all of my friends and be rejected by my boyfriend and Sarah and the Liars.......

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I got into my car and drove home.

When I pulled up, there were 2 cars in the garage.

Rare occasion...my parents are home.

I walked into my kitchen expected a warm and hearty welcome from my mom and dad.

What did I get?

A stern look of 4 eyes and 2 mouths.

My smile faded and I sat down acting concerned.

"Sweetie we need to talk" My mother said softly.
"There has been an incident" My father joined in.

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