Being the new girl, it's never an easy thing. People come say hi, they ask for your name and pretty much everything else about you. I've moved schools every year, so I would know when I tell you that it's a bittersweet experience.
All the boys want you and all the girls stare, there may be both love and jealousy in the air. It keeps getting better with all of the affection, and seems quite perfect with all of the attention. you will always be a favourite, especially if you're pretty, and on all of the other girls you'll seem to take pity. You'll morph into the popular one, and it takes about a year to have all that won.
First day of school, still at the same place, everybody knows you... until they see a new face. The new girl walks into the room, bright-eyed, and fresh-faced, she's the skinny type, tall, blonde, and great taste. All eyes fall on her, she looks like a beauty. I witness all jaws drop, how could this be happening to me?
The end has come.
-Visu
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