Behind The Barbie...
Marley's POV
Chapter 8
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As the bell rang, the students all slid their books into their bags, and Emma turned to me.
'So, you're hanging with us, right Marley?'
'Sure, if that's okay.' I smiled.
As we linked arms, Alaria was waiting for us outside the classroom, with a face like thunder.
'Guys, you have to see this.'
She grabbed Emmas' wrist and pulled her quickly, with me tagging on.
Suddenly, I heard someone call me name.
'MARLEY!'
As I turned around, I saw Lina running up. I realised Alaria was running faster, away from here. what was going on.
As we approached the girls toilets, Alaria pulled us all into one cubicle, and collapsed on the closed seat.
'Lina made a tape, a mix tape, of her talking. It sounds like an audition but I'm not that sure.'
'An audition?' Emma questioned.
'Like, singing?'
'No. It sounds like she's trying to get accepted into another clique or something.'
'Huh?' I asked.
'Lina made a tape, listing our flaws and why she 'hates' us. Everything, like last summer when I slipped over into the pool with my dress on, and the time Emma had that ear infection. Even about you, sorry Marley.'
'ME?!' We hadn't even known eachother an hour and I was the hot hate topic of the moment. I sank down, and closed my eyes.
'But...' Alaria continued.
'I've got the CD she recorded it on!'
She produced a shiny CD with Lina written in marker on the front.
'But, I bet that's not the only copy.' Emma sighed.
'I don't know.' remarked Alaria.


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