Diaries Of a Middle Schooler

Camilla Gomez, a normal 13 year old girl is starting a new life as a 8th grader in a new school. She quickly begins to make friends as well as enemy's. She quickly leads that Middle school with not be as easy as she thought it would be. Dealing with teachers, boys, girls, and worst of all..Social Workers. She doesn't know if she's gonna survive through this year. Literally.

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A girl with pale white skin, tight booty shorts, and bright pink crop top walks up to me with a group of other girls.
"Hey, your Camilla, the new girl right?" I nodded.
She had a very dark soothing voice.
"Yeah, I'm Camilla and you are?" The girls surrounding her all look me up and down as if deciding if I'm good or not.
"I'm Elizabeth Kim, but everyone calls me Liza" she acts as if I'm supposed to know this already.
"Listen, I know you're new, but let's cut to the chase." All her friends surround me in a circle. What is this, a cult?
"I know you're all buddy buddy with Ansley but she's not a good person. She has a record of being um, not so nice to say the least." She sighed and sat down at the table.
"I'm giving you a chance to give her a taste of her own medicine, take this orange and throw it at her head."
I had a strange feeling to listen to her, but I knew that Ansley was a good person. Although, I don't want to be part of the losers club. And without thinking about anything, I took the orange from her hand and threw it across the cafeteria and it smacked Ansley in the face and she landed on the ground with a hard THUD.