Emmi's POV

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     Me, Ginni, and Ivana walk through the main doors of school. As we come in, everyone's attention goes to us. They all run in different directions, trying to get out of our way.

     The late bell rings and we all split ways. I walk into Mr. Tryston's class as he's taking attendance.
     "Hello Emmeline. You're late." He tells me.
"Sorry sir." I say as I take a seat.

       He's such a jerk. I was 10 seconds late. I think to myself. I look over at the seat next to me. That's unusual... Cherri's not here. I'm not supposed to care about any losers (losers being anyone but me, Ivana, and Ginni in their mind) but I feel bad for Cherri.
       "ALRIGHT YOU WEASELS! TAKE A SEAT!" Mr. Tryston yells.
        Everyone who was standing before takes their seats. A minute later the principal walks in, Cherri follows him.

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