UNTITLED(FOR NOW)
BY: ME
What do pretty, popular girls with unsafe secrets, dirty surprises, and miraculous changes have in common? They’re all my friends. But here’s the thing . . . I’m one of them.
. . . . .
Aubrey
PART 1
“Mom! Get up! You need to take me to school!” Aubrey yelled. She didn’t understand why she was the one yelling at her Mom to get up. But then again, this was her daily routine.
“Coming”, her Mom groaned back. Her Mom was an all-day fitness coach for people like Ashlee Simpson and Britney Spears. She worked when she wanted I guess you could say.
Aubrey ran back and fourth through her house in her three-inch high heels, Abercrombie “Maddie” jeans, and a light pink Aeropostale shirt making sure she didn’t forget anything.After checking her pink on pink room a third time, she realized she had everything she needed. So she ran downstairs, grabbed a banana, and hopped in her Mom’s Lexus.
On her way to her school, Caleb Greenwood All Girls Middle School, her pink Pantech Matrix vibrated, telling her that she had received a message:
Reese: Hey. I got majr gossip.
Aubrey texted back automatically, full of excitement.
Aubrey: Oh ma gawd! Gossip?. . .ma fav. Spill!
And with that message being replied to, Aubrey had just gotten herself into something she should’ve never gotten nto.
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