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Confused? Part 2

Chloe pulled out a cigarette and puffed. She was the kind of girl who spoke her mind and didn't care who was the target. But inside, she was the same fragile girl who I fell in love with.

Chloe: So, you're leaving me to hang out with some barbie dolls?
Me: Chloe, I...love you and no one will change that. We'll always have weekends and after school.
Chloe: I guess.

As I stared into her green eyes, I had a sudden urge to hold my arms around her. I wanted to wrap her in bubble wrap like she was a china doll. I never considered that she might be LONELY without me. Chloe seems so cool and collected, but without me she probably didn't hang out with anyone else. 
I leaned over anyway and kissed her slightly trembling lips.

As mom drove me to school, I looked eagerly at the kids walking to school. Every single one looked fresh and eager for learning. The girls wore white long sleeved shirts with pink skirts. Most had clear skin, stand out eyes, long beautiful hair, wrapped in a bun with a ribbon holding it together. Real life BARBIE DOLLS.

The boys were a different story. Navy blue shorts with black sweaters. Their hair was playfully messy, but they probably took a lot of time to do. Real life KEN DOLLS.

I looked at my uniform. My white shirt was crinkled as I didnt have time this morning to iron it. My skirt was ripped in the side from shutting it in the door earlier. I had my hair messy and curly. I blushed as I realised that I might look terrible next to the barbies.

Mom kisses my cheek suddenly. Were we here already?

Mom: Have a great day, sweetie.
Me: Momma, I have a question..
Mom: Make it quick, dear. I'm late for work.
Me: I don't think i'll belong here. Can I take the day off?
Mom: (Laughs sympathetically) Aww baby girl. It will be fine. Just be yourself.
Me: Okay....If you say so. Bye momma.
Mom: Bye hon. I'll be here at 3pm.

I take a step out of the car. Everyone was being dropped off in Rolls Royce's and what I thought were Limos. Limos for school?? Unfortunately, mom honked the horn in her tiny, run down yellow car.

I blushed again as everyone looks at me curiously. I hook my bag over my arm and make my way to the front doors. I feel a light tap on my shoulder. I turned around. A tiny blonde girl with enormous blue eyes and the kind of nose celebrities pay millions for was smiling at me with her perfect white teeth. She holds out her hand. I shake it, nervous. I really wanted to make a good impression.

Girl: Hi. My name is Alexis. You must be new here. 
Me: Umm... (Great start) Ava. Ava Simpson.
Alexis: (Checks out my timetable) Oh you're in my home class. I'm sure we'll be great friends.
Me: Cool.

We walked into the home room. I didn't hear a bell. Maybe there wasn't one. The teacher came in, and we all sat down.

Alexis: Good morning, Matthew.
Teacher: Hi, Alexis.

Calling teachers by their first names? No bell? Shaking hands?

Where am I?

I wasn't sure.

But all I knew...

Was that I liked it.

>>>TBC, MJ will enter soon :)

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