Chapter 4
Chloe could feel all eyes on her. Oh no, she thought. This is the part where everyone judges me! She looked down at her outfit. Suddenly it didn't seem so perfect anymore. She could see everyone whispering, and she just knew they were talking about her. She leaned over and whispered to Stace,
"Um what are they thinking about me?"
She looked up and and down at Stace. She was also wearing revealing clothes, but no one was gawking at her.
Stace kind of backed away from Chloe.
"Um your not exactly popular material . . to be with me, you have to be hot, which you are SO not . . "
Chloe was dumbfounded. What the hell was going on? Why was her supposedly best friend saying this to her? And then she heard it. The word that made her feel so humiliated that she could sink into the ground and die. The voice that backstabbed her friendship. The voice that, little did she know, would lead her to ruin her life.
Stacy said,
"Lowie."
Chloe: Lowie? Where the hell did that come from? Im not a Lowie! If you ask me, im actually a very decent girl. And Stacy? I thought she was my best friend! I thought she was nice!
Arghh...
Well, I know better now. It turns out that Stace rules the school and by "rules", I mean, she makes everyone else's lives suck and they still worship her. That's the only way to describe it, at least. And because of what she called me, all of a sudden, before they even knew my name or got to know me, everyone in the school hated me. And that's how I ended up eating my lunch with Tori.