First love. First friend.

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Carlos was my first love. Charlotte was my first friend.

In hindsight I didn't think I'd end up hating both of them ever.

I spotted Charlotte arguing with Shade at her locker. Of course I eavesdropped 

"But I don't like that shirt, Shade. It's too revealing." That was a surprise coming out of Charlotte's  mouth. Shade rolled his eyes.

"No it's not. You've worn shirts worse than this so what's your problem?" His brow pulled together in confusion.

I couldn't believe I had ever thought of him as hot.

Charlotte scowled.

"You know what. You are the most sexist guy I have ever met. You might as well be Gaston's son." Then she shoved the shirt into Shades chest and stormed off. She stopped briefly in front of me, meeting eye contact. I didn't say anything before she continued to storm off.

I stormed over to Shade.

"Excuse me, but if you ever want love, you need to stop treating girls like they're objects!" I screamed. But he just rolled his dumb eyes and ran his fingers through his dumb hair and, MAN! Was I getting sick of that?!

"Look, Lobster! You need to mind your on business! Charlotte and I are FINE! So why don't you just go and swim with a dolphin or something!" He said and smirked before walking off. 

I froze. So Charlotte had told him...no shocker there! My sympathy for her was replaced with a broad rage. I turned around and stormed off to my room. 

There, i grabbed my family day party outfit and threw it on.

There, i grabbed my family day party outfit and threw it on

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