Welcome to high school, a place where witches rule the school. Most school's know them as the popular kids but at McAulay it's way more personal. Some are lucky, the popular kids are just there. They don't bother you that much, unless you bother them first. Or there are so many, one for each clique (i.e.jocks, barbies, band geeks) McAulay isn't so lucky, the girls there are known as MALT (although nobody would say that to their faces) Meredith, Amy, Laura, and Tracy are the most popular girls in school.
I guess popular is they wrong word. Popularity means everyone likes you. The truth is no one likes them; its more a factor of fear. The word for them is more powerful than popular. Sure, I, along with every other girl at McAulay wish they could be one of them. Although no one has been able to take it, take the stress, the lies, the heartbreak, or the drama. To be so heartless, and do whatever it takes to be better than everyone else while knocking down everything in their path is almost unimaginable.
However, this theory is wrong there were 5 girls who did all that it took. On the way to the top of the world there was a horrible, lets just say, "accident". The girls did somthing awful to get rid of the 5th girl, me. They decided that I was too weak and there was no room for me in their inner circle. I knew to much to be just let go, so I "disappeared" and was never to be seen again. Little do they know that I am still watching them, and I am here to tell me story. But as much as I hoped I will not be the one the exploit them; no, that would be the new girl Cameron. MALT trusted her and she trusted them untill I came back into the picture.
I'm getting ahead of myself, lets go back to the beginning, not the very beginning just about the time Cameron moved to L.A.
I like it a lot, MALT sounds vicious!
Thanks,,, believe me there's way more to come,,,im just a really slow typer and i get my friend nichole to type it for me,,, so yea I'll get her to type more soon
Well, I can't wait! But don't worry I can relate with the typing, I used to type reeeeeally slow and I'd get my sister to type stuff for me. Eventually I had to get better though cause she refused to type for me all the time, lol.
With a new school, new clothes, and even a new nose Cameron Pettyfer's days of being the odd one out would be over. It wasn't untill the middle of math class that she noticed two very attractive boys turning to look at her ever two minutes. Cameron suddenly became overwhelmed with flashbacksof her days are beakface. Being born with an abnormally large pointed nose had made her the butt of many jokes and the fact that highschoolers have no pity for anyone whatsoever did not help. Her parents finally let her get a nose job if she would promise to stop complaining about having to move. "Cameron... Cameron Pettyfer... the answer please." Cameron snapped back into reality. The teacher look at her dissapointiedly then continued to call on more unsuspecting victems. After math Camerron walked hurriedly into the girls bathroom. There were four girls writing on the back wall in lipstick and nail polish. The shortest one, a redhead with blue baby doll eyes, had only spelled out L-A-N-C before turning and looking Cameron up and down. She elbowed a model pretty blonde girl and she instantly stoped talking. Cameron recognized this kind of scilence. It was the kind of silence that made you feel like the room was closing in on you because everyone was just talking about you. But unlike the incidents at her old school all 4 girls smiled. It wasn't a fake smile it was a smile that said "I'm pretty, you're pretty, lets be friends."