As soon as we walked through the door, people stared at us, whispered to their friends, all the stuff we didn't want. I guess our prayers didn't meet God yet. Soon, we were confronted by the "Queen bees" of the school; Jenny, Brittany and Imani. "Hey losers, make sure you know your place cause we run this school and won't hesitate to embarrass you all" said Imani. "Back off you offbrand Plastic bitch, we will do what we please" says Constance. The Bees sashay away scoffing at us from afar.
"I already have a bad feeling about them" I and Indiana said.
We headed to our 3 bedroom dorm to unpack and de-stress from the mornings events. Constance and Indi started playing some games meanwhile I decided to give myself a tour. I found out everyone in school was divided into categories; The Jocks, The players, The Stoners/burnouts, The Queen bees, The nerds (who I got along with), The Hipsters, The Goths, The Troublemakers (who Constance would get along with well) among many others that made my head spin tryna memorise them all.
Later that day as me and my friends walked through the halls, some boys came up to us and me and the other girls recognised them as the "Players" of the school ...ugh, here we go..
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Unstable Mabel
Teen FictionMabel Katherine Johansen, a 19 year old girl in college, battling with mean girls, annoying boys, overbearing teachers/parents.. the works..this is definitely enough to push someone off the edge and make them...Unstable
