Mykie sat on a cold bench with her hands stuffed into the pockets of her purple hoodie.
She had a good twenty minutes before school started. She decided she would use this time to sit outside the school and watch everybody pass by.
Sure, it wasn't a super productive way to spend her time but it was far too early in the morning for her to care.
She might have even dozed off if she didn't feel someone's eyes burning holes in the side head.
Her eye searched around the small groups of people for the source of the staring.
She eventually found the culprit.
Zoe Clabaugh.
What the fuck.
Zoe Clabaugh was a short, curvy, blue-eyed blonde girl whom Mykie despised. She was better known as Toy Chica because she was the Barbie doll version of her old sister Chica.
Soulless and plastic.
Mykie hadn't the slightest clue why it was her of all people that was staring her direction. Was she brewing new insults to throw at her later? She caught Toy Chica's eye and the blonde immediately looked away.
Mykie frowned. She stood up and grabbed her backpack. She'd decided to just head to class early.
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Tangled Up
FanfictionMykie Foxx is a bit of a loner. She rarely socializes and keeps to herself. Zoe Clabaugh is kind of a bitch. She hangs out with the popular kids and everyone knows her name. The two couldn't be more disinterested in one another. But will it stay t...
