Did I mention the fact that I DID wish I could get up the nerve to give those girls each a pair of black eyes!?
I don't even want to know why Gilda even bothers to hang out with 'em.
Even though I was listening to Skillet on high volume I could still hear a pair of high heels come and stop behind me.
I leaned my head back and opened my eyes to see a pair of giant blue eyes staring at me.
"What are you doing here Sweet-heart?" I asked still annoyed.
"Um I-I um..."
I raised an eyebrow.
"I w-was wondering if I could maybe hang out with you today."
I blinked, wondering if Jessie and Rosella had put her up to this as a prank.
But I took the bait anyway.
"Sure" I said
"Thanks" she replied taking the pink stripe in her blonde hair and twirling it around.
"No need to be nervous Sweetheart" I said leaning forward in my seat.
She just looked at me funny.
Then looked over at the divas at their table.
I don't think I'll understand how she got in their group.
Which is good 'cause I don't want to know.
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Reflected through her eyes
Teen FictionGilda "Sweetheart" Octavious and Rita "Loner" Green are two sixteen year old freshmen girls who are nearly exact opposites. Rita has a bad attitude, few friends, and a very rough and aggressive style. Gilda is a bit of a "sweetheart", has lots of...