The Beverly Hills Girl

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"Who do you think you are New Girl!" I eyed this girl up and down as she done the same to me. Her little minions behind her starring at me in anger.


I rolled my eyes, everyone knows who I am, "Tessa Diantly. Top Cheerleader, top of the pops and the best of the bestest." I smirked.


The crowd around us chuckled.


The blondy went red in anger and took a step towards me, our noses practically touching, "Well Tessa" She spat, "I'm head Cheerleader, top of the pops and the best of the bestest around here. Why don't you go back to being a Beverly hill billy and stay there, because you don't run 'Academy High' I do."


And with that she barged passed me with her minions knocking me over. "oofm"


"You bitch" I yelled back at her, making the crowd look at me in horror. I stood up, "You ruined my new designer fendi  skirt!" I squealed, patting down on my skirt.


She gave me the finger and carried on walking down the hall.


Riing!

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