Diary of a drama queen

And we're back. Another year, another day, back at the hell prison we all call Ashborne High. Full of bitches, and jerks and gossipers and nerds and wannabes. The day hasn't even started yet, and I could already hear the gossip. Of course the gossip was about Queen slut of the school, Isabelle Oxford, or as many people liked to refer to her as Bitchabelle. Of course, me and her were "friends" as we hung out in the same group, but let's be real, no one really liked her. Maybe except for one, Danielle Young, bitchabelles follower/servant. She does everything for her, grants her every command, and she's as dumb as a doormat. My best friends is Violet Silver. She recently moved to this school about a year ago and jumped right into the popular group, where I met her in SnE and she towed me along aswell, us two joining the group of populars. She became best friends with Amanda really quickly. Amanda Edwards, she's like semi gothic but in a popular Way, if that makes sense. And us three hung out a lot, but I was sorta just the drag along friend. Then there's just the rest of my gang, Shonty, Sharon, May, Layla, Jessy, Lola, Elliana and lily. Of course there's the guys but too many people to name. At school my squad is classified as the 'popular girls' in our year.