I went to school the next day, not even bothering to look at the bulletin board. The bulletin board is where all the important notices are posted. There is even a paper that says "Don't get pregnant, or else you cant dance". It's madness. I'm never getting pregnant.
Taylor came over to me with her followers doing what they do best - follow. Taylor and her blonde locks falling down her shoulders in perfect curls, paired with her bright blue eyes, making her look like a high maintenance barbie doll. Curse her. Her followers aren't that different from her either.
The followers are twins, so they are very much alike. Cindy left her hair brown though, and she used to be my best friend. They changed her. The one on the left, Mindy, has her dyed blonde, and deep brown eyes. Her hair used to be brown, likie Cindy's still is. It's really gross when people dye their hair. Keep it natural. I mean, sure I died my hair once, but that was three months ago. I was young, naive and stupid. Plus I didn't like the red colour, but now it looks kinda cool.
Red from my scalp to a little past my shoulders, then brown the rest of the way to my waist.
It looks good.
Cindy, the one on the right, used to be my best friend, until her family got to her. She ditched me because I was bullied by everyone and she just couldn't take it. I can tell by the way she looks at me that she misses me too. I bet she writes about missing me in her diary! Haha, I'm gonna have to steal that thing some day. Anyways, Cindy has her natural dark brown hair faling down pin straight to about six inches past her shoulder, and the same deep brown eyes as Mindy.
Apparently Mindy picked out their outfits today, just like every other day. If it was up to Cindy about how her life was, I bet she would go back to her old friends - Dylan and I - then she would change the way Mindy and Taylor make her dress. Her parents wont even let her be the way she wants to.
Today, Mindy wore a bright white sundress with some blue pink and purple flowers all over it. It was a strapless dress with some nude heels and what looks like sunglasses. I can't tell because they are very light and they're just sitting in her hair. For all I know, they're real glasses. Cindy wore I bright pink sundress with bright green flats. Close enough to how we always were. Her hair was in a short side braid with our friendship pin in her hair and no sunglasses.
I gasped, I bring friendship pin everyday, hers was for her hair because she likes style, min and Dylan's are just pins, his and mine are always on our bookbags. I never noticed her with hers before, maybe she just hid it, but anyways. My pin says 'Best', Dylan's says 'Friends' and hers says 'Forever'. I guess her wearing hers just tells me that that is still kind of true.
Taylor looked like a model though. She wore a spaghetti strap white sundress with lacy designs all over it. Over the dress, she wore a light blue jean jacket. My jean jacket. It was my old one and I didn't like it, plus it was too big. I gave it to Cindy, Taylor must have took it out of her closet. The jacket has a pocket on the right breast, left from where I'm standing.
They came closer and Mindy and Taylor smirked, Cindy gave me a sympathetic smile like always. Cindy stopped walking while the others kept walking towards me. She took something out of her right shoe then stood again,skiing towards me with the others. She mouthed to me 'I'm sorry' before she made it to where I was standing with Taylor beside her and Mindy standing on the other side of Taylor.
"Hey, Nerd" Taylor said causing herself and Mindy to laugh. Cindy laughed fakely, I could always tell when she was being fake or lying. Cindy looked into my eyes and I saw the genuine smile that I always used to see on her face.
"Hi, Taylor. What are you going to do today? Embarrass me in front of everyone in the school? Cause, Hunny, you already did that." I said looking in Taylor's eyes.
"Listen here you little Bitch! Me and Mindy aren't going to be the only ones being mean, now it's Cindy's turn." She smirked seeing the hurt in my eyes. So that's what Cindy meant by 'I'm sorry'. I decided to correct some grammar up in here!
"Mindy and I.." I trailed off seeing Cindy walk closer to me.
"Stay here" She said to Mindy and Taylor. She then grabbed my hand and pulled me into one of the empty classrooms then she shut the door and turned to look at me. I understood what she was silently saying.
"Just do it" I said closing my eyes. "Just slap me already." I felt a sharp pain in my cheek and I knew that she did the deed. The next thing I felt though was very unexpected.
She had hugged me.
"I'm so sorry, boob" she said in my hair, calling me by my old nickname. We heard the classroom door open behind us and we quickly pulled apart. Guess who it was?
It was Mr. Buttle, Dylan and George.
Funn.
"What the-" Dylan started, looking warily at Cindy as she handed me a price of paper before Mr. Buttle interrupted him.
"Get the hell out of my classroom" Mr. Buttle tried to stay as calm as he could. George turned on the light and came over closer to me. Cindy still stood beside me, watching George like she always used to look at everyone who came near me. She gave him 'The Look'. The 'Don't Hurt My Bestfriend Or You Die' look.
George's hand came up and cupped my cheek and I winced from the little bit of pain that came to my left cheek. I grabbed his hand and put it back to his side before patting his cheek and walking out of the classroom behind Cindy. She walked back to Taylor and Mindy saying something to them before they laughed.
I put the price of paper that I got from Cindy into the pocket of my skinny jeans, which is located under my oversized 'Led Zeppelin' sweatshirt. I'll look at it in my first class.
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