Hannah
I'm Leslie.Yeah, I know it's a weird name. I hate it. I also hate myself. I hate myself for choosing Hannah over Emmy. First I have to tell you about myself. I'm in 6th grade, and I am unpopular. No one notices me because I am Hannah's shadow. Hannah is the most popular girl in 6th grade. I wanted to be popular, so instead of sitting at Emmy's table, like I usually do, I sat right next to Hannah. She looked at me and then, she pushed me off my seat. She laughed, and all her friends laughed too. I stood up and sat back down, not looking hurt, sad, or mean. I just smacked a blank look on my face. Hannah whispered something.
"You better go back to where you came from sister! I am Hannah. Ruler of the lunch table. You are some weird girl who really wants to be popular. Face it, it's not gonna happen. Unless, you want to be kinda like my servant, doll, and a girl who I can drag everywhere. How does that suit you?" she asked. I quickly nodded yes, but that quick head nod, had already changed my life, my friends, and Emmy, my used-to-be-best-friend.
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