Jane entered the cafeteria and looked for her friends as soon as she bought her lunch.
There was an unfamiliar girl sitting at the table where her friends were.
She was beautiful.
With her flawless face and her hair styled to perfection all matched with a fashion-forward outfit
Jane felt a wave of insecurity as she started to compare herself with the girl.
She was everything Jane wasn't.
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Plain Jane
Short StoryAverage. That's what she is and apparently will ever be, or at least that's just what others see her as.
