About a half hour before school started, Veronica walked up to me. She hates me. I hate her. It's not a love hate relationship. It's a hate hate relationship. She took one look at my poor person clothing, an just gawked. She stood there. It was like she was perturbed because of my clothing. It's not my fault I'm not super rich because of my dad. Giselle noticed her staring first, and I thought she was just day dreaming. But then Jessica looked over too, and Jessica never day dreams, so that got my attention. Apparently Giselle noticed her right away and she was staring for about, maybe 10 or 15 minutes. Talk about rude! Don't be thinking that I'm all upset because someone looked at me. There's more to it than that. She just so happened to have an burning hot caramel macchiato with 10 shots of espresso, 9 ounces of vanilla powder, 8 ounces of chocolate powder, 7 ounces of hazelnut powder, 6 ounces of nutmeg powder, 5 ounces of strawberry powder, 4 ounces of blueberry powder, 3 ounces of excess sugar, 2 cups of raspberry sauce, and 1 tablespoon of grape sauce. It apparently costs $123,456,789.10 and she gets the same drink every day. That's only half of what she is paid for her photo shoots in her modeling career. Most people would never waste a drop of a drink that expensive, Veronica is not one of those people. She took off the lid and said "Oops!" Then she tossed her drink on me. I started screaming. It felt like lava. It looked like me, a 15 year-old, peed my pants, and the rest of my entire body. It was so embarrassing. Then she took a can of whipped cream, sprayed it all over me, then covered me with sprinkles, and put a cherry on my head. She claimed I looked like "A little ice cream sundae that a kid would eat. Or dress up as on Halloween." Then she took a picture of me and posted it on Facebook, Instagram, Twitter and all these other social media sites. It's not like she has a few followers, mostly ghost followers. No, the entire U.S.A. follows her. She has 318.9 million followers. All of them are active, and all of them see and like every one of her pictures. I had 318.9 million people laughing at me. They know exactly who I am, and now think I'm a total dweeb.