Hi,
This is just a random part in this story that I started. It kind of just popped into my head, I don't know what I'm going with it yet. I just wanted to see what you think! I know it doesn't show any feeling but I thought I'd post it to see if I should keep going with this.
My face flushed with anger as I awaited her response. Would she ever respond, or was it one of her stupid little mind games?
My computer bleeped as and IM appeared. It was from her, the one person who decided my future. Deep breath now.
My answer 2 u is no and u know why. Now, stop being so childish and don’t IM me anymore tonight, got it?
Little tiny sweat beads began to form on my forehead and the little black hairs on my neck stood up. Of course, she was going to make me embarrassed even when she was not around to see it; it was what she lived for. I knew she was going to show all her friends, and I was going to receive smirks from the all the catty, cruel girls tomorrow.
I resented this girl and her circle of friends so much, but yet, that was all I was working to be. To be one of those girls, to belong to them, to have the importance of them.
I chucked the wireless mouse at the wall in frustration. If only she would she just let me in, but I knew that I was going to have to work for it. Just like all the other girls did.
God, I hated that girl so much. She made me want this -- I came here to just be a regular student, and here she was, saying that I could get in and then just crushing it. Well, for once in my life, I was going to have to take action. I was going to have to do something about Taylor Berkley.
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