FORGOTTEN
Chapter Two, Part One. Andrea's POV.

The next day's school bell rang announcing the start of first period. I stayed behind with my new friends. They had all her secrets and were going to photocopy them and throw them all over the floor. I felt terrible, but I continued to laugh, envying their everything. Clothes. Makeup. Hair. I was just me. I guess you could call it skipping class. "Andrea, go throw these in the hallway, your friend, your dirty work." I gulped at the thought. I quickly ran out and threw them up and down the hallway. There had to be five hundred copies. I closed my eyes, thinking of what she would do.

Students, more like wild animals, came out of their class, picking up the paper and laughing, pointing at her. She was walking to her locker, ignoring everyone. A million papers flew out. My best friend. My old best friend. Alexis Sekulski. I saw the tears forming in her eyes, next thing I knew she ran out the door getting called 'FAKE!', 'Charity case!', 'Your parents don't love you!'.

Why was I doing this again? Popularity? To be just plain mean? Be a follower? Envious? There were many reasons. Except the second one. I wasn't doing it to be mean. I was doing it to be popular.