Elle's Angels (Part 2)

At break Elle as usual was on the grass with the girls, she was the most popular girl, and everybody wanted to be her friend.

Now I know you're wondering why Elle needed an Imaginary friend... Well I suppose I was her only 'true' friend, I didn't need her money didn't need to visit her 'big' house. I knew the girls only wanted to be her friend because her father was wealthy,and that she could spend money like it didn't matter, but I couldn't tell her. She wouldn't believe me.

Elle's hair was dark, not black but not brown, no-one knew what colour it was. Her eyes were violet, people said she looked like Elizabeth Taylor, I didn't agree, Elle was prettier that her.

She WAS pretty but none of the boys cared, she WAS clever but no teachers ever told her. JEALOUSY. The cruelest thing to ever exist.

While she was chatting with her 'friends' one of the boys, Alex came over.
He asked her for her number. I saw she panicked.
"Elle!" I called
" Oh yeah sure, here." she wrote her number down and handed it to Alex.

"That was stupid!" I said to her.
" I didn't know what to do." she replied,
" Why did he ask for it again?" I said " You gave it to him two weeks ago..."