❝BITCH PLEASE, I DON'T SIMPLY BRUSH MY HAIR. I COMB IT. THERE IS A DIFFERENCE.❞
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"Hey, I'm Lydia." She said and extended her hand. You sensed a good vibe coming off of her and decided to shake her hand, not do what you done to Scott.
"Y\N." Was all you said before she started going on about the latest fashion trend. You found out that she was really nice. You also liked the fact that you didn't have to talk that much as well, even if you did like to talk a lot.
You then saw a group of girls from across the hall, laughing and looking at Lydia. A sad and embarrassed look came across Lydia's face and you began to get angry.
"What are they laughing at?" You turn to Lydia, who sighs. You could tell she was embarrassed by it. You didn't want to make it seem like you were making her tell you. You were about to tell her this but she began talking.
"There's this boy I like...and they found out. So now they make me do their homework and all that shizzle, and if I don't they threaten to tell him...it kind of sucks."
If you had to say one sentence that described how pissed you felt, you would definitely know what it was.
