Enemies (Gxg)
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Last published Sat, Feb 22, 2020
Devyn Black is the "badass" of the school, everyone adores her because of her beauty and vibe. Devyn is only seen around school with her one friend other then that she's always alone besides her flings. She's always been annoyed when Willow Clark would enter a room, she despised her fake kindness. Always had ever since she moved to this school in the middle of her freshmen year. Everyone knows that they despise each other and no one gets in between their arguments and fights.
Willow Clark the sweetheart of the school, everyone knows who she is because of her kindness. She's always been the best in everything that is until Devyn started to get her shit together and becoming the best in school grade wise. She never understood why Devyn hated her so much but she couldn't take it so she stood up for herself starting their feud.
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"I really really despise that girl, it's like everywhere I go I see her though. She's just so ugh!" I ranted towards my three friends as they stood straight and looked right behind me with wide eyes.
"Talking about our favorite subject are we?" I tensed as I heard her voice right beside my face. I turned slowly to see Devyn and her friend with smirks causing me to scoff.
"More like my least favorite subject." I replied lamely causing her to chuckle.
"But you see whenever I see you I always hear you talking shit about me, So is it really your least favorite subject?" I glared at her as she winked and walked away.
"She's so hot." I turned my glare towards Brittany as she twirled her hair and watched Devyn walk away.
"Really Brittany? You can get with any girl except her." I crossed my arms as she rolled her eyes.
"Fine only because I know you have a crush on her." I scoffed before turning to look back at her to see her flirting with a cheerleader.
"I definitely do not have a crush on her." I slammed my locker and started my way to my first period.
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