Emily was feeling like limp spaghetti when she arrived at school the next day. She had stayed up all night writing in her journal about Aaron! I wonder if I'll run into him... Emily thought as she pushed the door open.
"Hey, watch it!" exclaimed a voice. The door slammed shut in front of Emily's face, then re-opened to have Alexa's face in an ugly scowl.
"I am so sorry!" Emily faked a gasp, horrified and grinning inside. That's what she deserves for treating non-VIPS like me.
"You better watch your back if you're going to try to murder me," Alexa snapped, holding her nose daintily. Emily rolled her eyes.
"Please, the only thing you'll ever get close to being murdered is having a broken nose," Emily scoffed, amused at Alexa's reaction.
"Watch it Goldberg, my looks aren't something you buy and it has to be perfect for the Spring Dance in two weeks."
Emily sighed. "Whatever Alexa. Save your drama for Broadway and leave me out of it." Having said than done, she made her way into the sea of kids, with Alexa yelling, "I SWEAR YOU'LL REGRET YOU EVER MESSED WITH ME, GOLDBERG!!!" Jesus, what a brat, Emily thought angrily and entered class just as the bell rang.
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