Maloon
-deep blue eyes
-long silver hair
-tomboy
-popular among the guys
-basically the leader of the "Plastics"
Justin
-dark brown eyes
-short black hair
-typical guy
-is a player
-plays the piano
Now, let's actually begin the story.
Maloon and her squad are at their table during lunch and like every cliche this table is reserved for the popular kids. The squad consists of "B!tchy Victoria", "Petty Patricia" and "Psychotic Jen."
Since it's my story I get to make up the names.
My best friend sits next to me at the reject table. His name is Adrian, my childhood friend. You see, people don't hang out with
us because we're too cool for them. They're obviously jelly. While we're talking we hear Victoria (shes wearing heels)
go to get a ketchup packet with her lunch tray in hand. Our tables are close together so to get to her table, you have to walk past us. She walks up to me holding a carton of chocolate milk. Then out of nowhere she pours it ALL over me. So I stood up, and shanked the b!tch. While I'm walking out I notice Maloon staring at me with a grin across her stupid face. I walk out without another word. While I'm heading to the library I hear Justin yell "Go Eve!" I don't know if
I looked cool af or like a total idiot.