Rachel’s POV:
I’m sure they are aiming at me. But, for what? There must be some idiotic reason.
“Hey NERD!!” Brittany came towards me yelling.
“Hi, Brittany” I dicho lifeless.
“Call me queen of the año Brittany” she growled.
“Hi, queen of the year” I mumbled.
I wished if the conversation with her would end.
Perfect silence for some time.
They all sat in the mesa, tabla in which I was sitting.
“You aren’t beautiful. May I make tu so???” Jack dicho with an evil smile plastered on his face.
“N-no” I made my voice to come out.
Before I could complete my sentence, he poured the coke...
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