Chapter 17..Maggie

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"So when do you think we'd meet? Where even? Your house, my house? Anywhere's okay by me baby"
"See you later Todd"
"But.."
"See you later Todd " Maggie sighed as Todd walked away . Of all people she had to be paired with!
"Kyle! Just the right person I wanted to see" she exclaimed once she saw him. Linking her hand to his.
"Hey Maggie "
"So I was thinking"she began
"Maybe we could grab lunch today " he frowned
"Oh sorry cant..Elizabeth and i are adding the finishing touches to our biology assignment " now she frowned.
"Alright, saturday then?"
"Sure, why not..Elizabeth!" He yelled running after her as if Maggie didn't matter. She shrugged with disgust.
Elizabeth this Elizabeth that! Why does everything revolve around her? Why does Kyle seems so busy with Elizabeth. Never had time for her. She was always the talk of the school it was always kyle the the jock and the hot chic Maggie.
She'd come for a very rich family. Very rich parents. Got all the stuff a rich spoilt brat could ever want. But the one thing she needed, she never got.
Attention.
At three, her mom would drop her off at some fancy daycare and pick her up when she's asleep. The cycle went on and on. Her father was hardly seen, so is it surprising that she spent years working for attention, wanting people to notice her..know her?  Being with Kyle had really helped. He was famous and caring to an extent..she was practically his girlfriend, queen of the school. He never minded any other girl not even Kaila. What more could she want? Now this good for nothing, sloppy assed bitch wants to come  and crash everything she worked for?
Not in a million years.

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She watched as Elisabeth got on Kyle's bike. School had closed a few minutes ago and Kyle hadn't come to meet her. Not even to say his usual good bye. What was wrong with him?
What was wrong with her?
Getting attention had never been a problem. She wasn't ugly. A blonde with brown eyes and pink lips, full.ish body and the smile.  Even so, with the way she dressed no one could resist her..except the ones that mattered.
Her dad, her mom..
Kyle.
She heard Elizabeth's laughter fill the air and she cringed. What did Kyle see in her? What did Elizabet h have that she didn't? Was it her hair, she could always dye her hair brown if Kyle fancied brunettes. Was it her figure? She had way better shape than Elizabeth.
Okay no she didn't but no way was she admitting that. so what exactly...
"Hey Margaret!" She turned round to see Todd. Mentally face palming herself she faked a smile.
"Todd!"
"Guess what?..its later"
"Yeah.."
"Your place or mine?"
"Mine" how bad could it be?
"Great i was hoping you'd say that" he said giving her a quick hug
"Let's go" Maggie turned to where Elizabet h and Kyle had been.
They were gone.
Alright then, no more beating around the bush.

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