Taylor❁
I sit at my usual lunch table. "The nerd table". I didn't exactly fit everyone's standards of a "nerd", but my best friend Emily did, so I just tagged along with her.
As I was walking to the table, a leg stuck out from under a table. High heels and light pink toenails. Hannah.
Believe it or not, Hannah and I used to be best friends. She used to be "a nerd". She won all of the spelling bees, and had the highest grades in the school. That was until the populars brainwashed her.
"Watch where you're going, freak" she yells.
Her group laughed and sauntered away.
I roll my eyes and sit back at the table. I look over to see Jacob sitting with her. He gives me a sympathetic look. Why would he go for someone as low as Hannah?
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