Pretend It's Ok.
*A Little Mix Fan Fiction*
Chapter One - A New Stalker
Sophie's P.O.V
"Hey, fake," a Little Mixer snarled at me.
She was a popular, self-centred, attention-seeking spoiled whiner.
She has perfect everything.
A perfect life, a perfect face, perfect hair, perfect features, perfect body shape, perfect fashion sense, perfect reputation, perfect, snobby friends, and a perfect Little Mix CD with their autographs on it.
Her name was Cloe.
I personally found it a little bit weird, since her name didn't have a 'H' in it, but whatever.
(A.N: Sorry to all the Cloe's out there, this is my characters opinion not mine. Please don't take it as an offence!)
"Hi," I squeaked quietly.
"Well, guess what? Little Mix is having a little party, and you're NOT invited!"
As if I didn't know that.
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"Hey Soph, what's going on?" my friend, Katerina Ebony Laca asked me.
She has long, straight, deep black hair that everyone just envies.
Her chocolate brown eyes are to die for.
Her name is Katerina, but I call her Kat.
"The party...I don't know if my entry form will be...you know....will be, um, if it will get in. I'm desperate to go!" I felt like a heartless person right now, but I really needed to set up an Anonymous Facebook account right now.
To stalk Cloe... and Little Mix's page.
I quickly downloaded the app on my phone, and signed up.
This will be exciting.