"You don't hang out with me anymore," Drew said.

"Yeah I am, we're hanging out right now."

"You know what I meant Julie."

"I'm not doing it on purpose, I'm just really busy."

"But what about our  T.G.I.F.4.M? You've skipped last week's and the week before that."

T.G.I.F.4.M stands for 'Thank God It's Friday For Movies'. We've done it ever since elementary for out movie nights. "I had an essay, you said it was okay to skip last week."

"I lied," he made a shape of a heart with his hands and gestured it to break apart. "It really broke me in the inside."

I playfully shoved him. "Liar."

"Can't we have T.G.I.F.4.M this Friday?" 

"This Friday? I don't know..."

He gave me Bambi eyes that looked so cute on him. "Pweeese."

I groaned. "I hate it when you do that. Okay, okay."

"Score!"

"But I get to choose the movie."

"Again?"

"Yes, you shall suffer through Pitch Perfect," I said hauntingly.

"Ugh, I hate musical movies."

"I know you do, that's why I love it."

"You're a cruel person, you know that?"

I made the same gesture of a broken heart. "That broke me in the inside."

He rolled his eyes. "Whatever, oh and I promised your mom I'll drop you of at home."

"Sorry about that, my mom practically lives at work now."

"No, I actually enjoy doing it. Minus the times when you change the radio channel."

"Don't blame me. 104.3 my FM is my jam."

"Sure it is, anyway I got to go." He said. "Meet you at the front of the school?"

"Kay."

He walked away. I smiled to myself, Pitch Perfect makes him suffahhh!

Janice asked the group. "Did you know Erik already has a fan club?"

I choked on my milk. I wiped my mouth with a napkin. "Say whaaaa?"

"I know right? They call themselves the 'Radiant Roses'. 

Karen made a face. "That's lame."

Phoebe nodded, "I saw a couple of them with these custom made shirts with roses on them. They're just a small group of freshmen and sophomores, but you'll never guess who's they're leader."

"Who?" we all asked at once.

"Rozelyn Thomson."

We all gasped. 

I asked in disbelief. "The Rozelyn Thomson?"

She nodded gravely.

"Daaaaaamn," Dylan muttered.

Rozyelyn Thomson, the most popular, respected but hated and evilest girl in the whole school. You can have a small chat with her and, bam, you hate her guts for life. She used to be in our group, known as 'judgy one' we kicked her out when we had enough of her.

"I hate her guts," Charlie said. "Ever since she joined our group in middle school, I hated her."

"And you wont believe why she started it."

Karen was the first one to ask. "Why?"

"Why else? She thinks she and Erik are soul mates because of their names."

"Seriously?" I asked.

Phoebe imitated Rozelyn, "Like oh. My. God. Erik and I should totally marry and all that. My name will be soooo cool if it's Rozelyn Rosetta."

"Ugh," I said in disgust. "She's only into him for his name."

"And his looks," Phoebe added.

Janice said, "And for the popularity."

I shook my head. "Doesn't she have any shame?"

"No." they all said blankly. Then we burst out laughing.

I wonder if Erik knows, maybe I should warn him about her. I found myself fiddling with the key chain.

Dylan noticed. "What's that?"

"Er, nothing..."

Karen took it from me. "It's a key chain. Aw, it's so cute."

"Be careful, it's really sharp." I don't want to accidentally poke herself it and fall in love with the next guy she sees.

She held it from the chain, respecting my warning.

Charlie asked, "Who gave it to you?"

"Erik," I muttered.

"Really?" Phoebe gasped. "That is so adorable. You guys are going to have cute babies."

"What?! No, I'm just holding it for him!"

Janice smirked. "Sure you are."

"I'm serious! His, uh, little sister gave it to him and he had me hold it for him, because he thinks being seen with it makes him less manly."

Karen asked. "He has a little sister? That's adorable."

"I didn't know he had one." Charlie said.

"He doesn't," someone said plucking the key chain from Karen. "If he did, I would have known."

Charlie was about to stand up to punch the person but I held her down. 

Dylan said it bitterly. "Of course you would, you are the ultimate stalker, Rozelyn."

"Whatevah," she muttered.

Just looking at her wanted me to punch her face. Her strawberry hair matched her blue eyes. She wore her signature designer outfit for the day, she had a specific one for each day. Yes, she's that lame and rich.

"What do you want?" Charlie growled.

"I happen to pass by when I heard you giving false info of my beloved Erik."

I snorted. "Beloved my ass."

"Anyway, he doesn't have a sister. And I think you're lying about him giving you this stupid key-chain."

"It's not stupid and give it back."

"Where did you got this anyway, Walmart in the V-day section? And where's the brand that should say, made in China."

"There's none because it wasn't, now give it back."

"Hmm...No."

Phoebe growled, "You little Grinch."

"Aw, still watching reruns from How I Met Your Mother watching in envy for some fake t.v show character like Ted to have a waaay better love life than you?"

Karen sighed. "Don't be so mean, Rozelyn."

"Karen, still trying to her best to fit in. Sadly I can't say the same for your bra, those babies are too small for whatever size you're wearing.

She started to tear up at the shock of Rozelyn's words, Karen is too innocent she doesn't deserve that. She may be a late bloomer. But she doesn't do that, she doesn't have that low self esteem.

"Take that back!" Dylan said to her.

"Oh Dylan," she said with fake sympathy. "Are you still confuse if you're a boy inside a body of a girl?"

Dylan flinched at that. She's still girly, even if she loves sports.

"Don't talk to her like that!" Janice threatened.

"Or you'll do what? The worst you could do is give me paper cuts form those coupons you and your family uses, whoops. Did I just say that out loud?"

Janice paused, her family had a little financial problem. I hate this about Rozelyn, she knows everything about us and blackmail us anytime she wants.

Charlie said. "Shut the hell up!" 

"Charlotte, are you still trying to work on the clarinet? Why can't you be like your sister and naturally play instruments in seconds?"

Charlie growled menacingly. She hates being compared to her famous sister who's a famous orchestra composer just as badly as she hates being called by her real name.

"Don't you have anything better to do than mess with us!" I demanded.

"Sadly I don't have anything better to do unlike your dad when he met up with some random lady off the street."

All of us gasped. The whole cafeteria was watching this fight. I smirked and slowly stood from my seat. I tied my hair to a neat pony tail, and cracked my knuckles. Rozelyn stood her ground but I knew from her eyes she was as scared as hell. I've been personally trained by Dylan and Charlie, so she should be. 

I slowly walked up to her. "Can you repeat that, skank?"

"Is there something wrong with your ears, besides the other things you got from you father?"

"You should know, you're about to be a father yourself."

I heard some ohhh's from the crowd.

"Well at least I have a father."

"Daaaaaaaamn," someone in the crowd said.

"He must have been drunk off his ass to marry your mom when he learned he fathered with a skank that looks like you only looks more better with botox."

"At least he was willing to stay with her instead of leaving you two," she said. "By the way, how's your therapist?"

"Just give me back the key chain then crawl back to your pitiful club."

"Why should I?"

"Well... if you have the choice to give it back and run away with your tail between your legs or not and my fist gets to meet our face."

"Do your worst, you can't bring yourself to punch a pillow."

 That's when I lost it, I gave her my strongest punch I can ever conjure. She flew backward and lay on the ground clutching her nose. I picked up the key chain, but she jumped on my back.

"CATFIGHT!!!!"

I fell backwards, crushing her between me and the ground. I hope what I heard was her spine breaking. I stood up, but she tripped me face forward. She pulled my hair and I screamed, so many cuss words my mom would disown me. I tackled her and we rolled on the floor trying to get murder the other.

No one was much help, the kept on chanting, 'fight, fight, fight.' Or taking videos, thanks a lot everyone. 

Suddenly we stopped fighting and we stared at one object. The key chain glistened on the ground. Simultaneously we ran to it, I was the one who grabbed it first. But Rozelyn grabbed hold from it. I struggle to get it back, but trying to not accidentally be pricked by it at the same time. 

Then Erik asked, "What the hell happened here?"

Rozelyn was startled by him and pulled the key chain, resulting her to accidentally prick herself with it. And what was worst? It was the golden side. She looked up at him and Erik was just as surprised as I was. She pushed me away and ran up to him.

"Erik, Erik, how are you? How was you day? I love you, please say you do too."

"Uhhh...do I know you?"

"It's me, Rozelyn. From science, the head of your fan club, the Radiant Roses."

"I have a fan club?"

"Juliette are you okay?"

I looked and saw Drew. He slightly touched my bruise under my left eye, I flinched at his touch.

"I-I don't know," I opened my hand and found the key chain embedded in my hand. I gulped and looked at Drew. These mixed feelings started to bubble inside of me, feelings for Drew.

Then I looked at Erik. And he saw it too. The golden key chain was pierced inside my hand.

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Say whaaaaaa? I added a new character, the mean girl that every book has. And I put another twist in the story. I feel so evil *evil chuckle* And who knew Juliette had that kind of side of her. Tsk, tsk, Charlie and Dylan are bad influences on her. JK

Done with my project!!! When I typed in the last word I yelled, "MISSION ACCOMPLISH!" Okay, not really... but it was funny when Tom Cruise said it in Mission Impossible- Ghost Protocol.

Favorite line from movie: (When William finished jumping into that tunnel thing and got caught by Benji, then went back up) ''Next time, I get to seduce the rich guy.''

I was ROFL!!!!

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