After the summer, you were expecting to see your friend, Juliet. She was standing by her locker, talking to 2 other girls, who you recognised as the two most popular girls in school and she looked so different. You went up to her, butterflies in your stomach trying to even strike a conversation with her. She sees you and rolls her eyes at you Back off, loser. I don't want to talk to you. she curves her lips with disdain
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