The New Girl

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As soon as she stepped into the school, she'd already made friends. " She's an awful girl," Olivia mentioned. " I went to school with her. What a spiteful bitch! Errgh." Everyone else thought she was nice. But we saw deeper.

When I went to get my lunch, she was stood at our table with Georgia. She obviously didn't twig as now i can tell, Georgia is two-faced.

Maddy, the girl who was already flirting with the boys, happily chatted away to the table of 'it girls', well wannabes anyway, who thought they were the greatest things on earth. She wanted to be one of them. Even the dimmest of people could tell that.

Already hating her without even starting a conversation, I knew she liked all the same boys as me (good taste) but when my friends stated she already asked them out, I knew she'd be trouble...
To Be Continued...

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