Here's a preview to a new story I;m wiritng. If it gets decent attention, I'll continue this for the first chapter.

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It was gleaming - no wait, shining. As if it were made out of pure onyx. It shined even more ast it approached the school's parking lot.
You could hear "ooh's" and "aah's" coming from every person - wait, scratch that - girl, around me.

But not me. I just gawked at the car, and the person behind the wheel. Whoever he was, he was, boy was he gorgeous. But a girl with no rank, no friends, at school, doesn't have a chance. There's no such thing as a happy ending or a prince charming for me. There was when I was little, when to me that stuff was real, but now I know there never will be.

To snap me out of my rambling and gawking, I heard the most perky, and abnoxious voice of my sworn enemy - Veronica.

"Oh! It looks like another guy for my trophy cabinet!" She said with a sneer. Her posse behind her, laughed as if they were on cue. She turned around and started walking. All I could do was glare at her. How the hell can she just claim - and I stopped. Haha, she walks like she has a pole up her ass. Ah, the power of thought was good for me. I started cracking up, and all Veronica could do was look at me. My dark brown hair, and my natural silver eyes, were no match for her "all - american girl" blonde hair, blue eyes duo.

She's a prep, I'm myself. She's the in crowd, and I'm the out crowd.