Epilouge: Good girl gone bad
There are new girls at some schools, that can be crazy, nice, stupid, whores, angry, happy, sad, mad... Girls are different... There is also a goup of girls that stick together... They fight with others... I met many girls... Each one of a kind... Some in love, some jelous of others, some are even fangirls... others just missunderstod... Usually girls fight over boys, make-up, looks, clothes, hair and many more stuff...
It all started in Jr high. I was the most quietest and shyest girl in my class, no in my school. I didn't yell at anyone, fight with anyone... I didn't even have any friends. That is, untill the fourth grade.
I met a really cool girl on our school trip. Her name was Ino Yamanaka. She and I became best friends on that trip. From then on we shared secrets and talked all the time. I even remember that my dad was angry, cuz I made a huge phone bill. She maybe was from another class, and maybe we didn't have the same classes, but we hanged out on week-ends and lunch-breakes and after school. She was the most popular girl in school, allways had sence for fashion, never missing a new trend. She was practicully the quuen of fashion in our school! Everyone wanted to be friends with her.
One day, before school started in the eight grade, we had a sleep-over at her house. We didn't sleep that night, couse we were to exided next morning we were trying on her clothes, I was wearing a black tank top with a black-red miniskirt and sneackers. She said we didn't have anymore time to change, so I had to go to school in it. Damn Ino.
When we got to school, we got a lot of stares. Well, actually, i did. Boys were staring at me, and I can swear that i saw one drooling, couse I changed a lot over the summar. My hair grew longer, but Ino's clothes showed a lot of my body. I mean, my body, with Ino's clothes, equals a lot of stares. I was blushing like mad. In my mind I cursed Ino. She just nuged me couse she saw some popular boys looking at me, my crush in their group, plus we had to get going. I saw that a lot of girls were throwing dagers at me and glares...
My non-shy non-quiet life started then and there...