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Hey, I'm Kay, short for Kaylie. I'm about 5'3" and have dark red hair. Not like ginger, but like I dyed it, which I don't despite the rumors. I have green eyes that look like vomit. I had braces but I got them off before the school year so my teeth are straight. I have to wear glasses because my eye sight is absolutely terrible. Without them, I can't see 2 feet in front of my face. I go to Longly Prep. My parents sent me there because they thought it would be "better" for my education and social skills. It sucks. Everyone there is either rich and spoiled, or scholarship and weird. I'm neither. I don't have a scholarship but I can't afford tuition. I have one friend at school. Her name is Liz. We met when I started freshman year, we were in the same home room. She complimented my hair and then we got to talking and now we're best friends. She's not that smart. The only class we have together is sociology. She's about the same height and has long blonde hair. She has blue eyes that anyone can get lost in. Pretty much, I'm the ugly friend. She is literally flawless. The story starts at the beginning of the year. Liz picks me up in the mornings so we're not late. I woke up to my alarm blaring. I slammed it off and got out of bed. My hair was naturally straight so I didn't have to do anything. I quickly showered and shaved my legs. I got out and threw on my uniform. The worst part about it was the red blazer, the plaid skirt, and the knee high socks. In short, it sucked. I ...

... went downstairs and my brother was sitting at the table eating cereal. "I made you guys some toast." My mom said. "No thanks Ma, I'm gonna be late." My brother said grabbing his coat and running out the door. "Why is he always so early?" I asked. "Because John doesn't go to prep school like you." My mom said passing me some toast and scrambled eggs. My brother John went to the public school. He was starting his senior year and I was starting Junior year. He looked like me except his hair was black and he's 6'3". I ate quickly and brushed my teeth before Liz came. I grabbed my bag and waited on the porch for her. She rolled up in her car with her driver. Her car was a Porsche. Her dad created some security system for a bunch of big companies so she could bathe in hundreds. "Good morning." Liz said loudly. "Ready for junior year?" She was really excited. "You're so loud." I said. "Come on. It's not going to be that bad." She said. "You're right. It's gonna be worse." I said looking out the window. "You're SO overreacting." She said rolling her eyes. We rode in silence for the rest of the way. When we got to school we were greeted by a bunch of Liz's friends who were all freaking out. "Liz, did you hear?" One of them said. "No what?" Liz said as enthusiastic as possible. "Brett McRolson isn't coming here this year. He got kicked out." Another told us. "What do you mean he got kicked out?" I said confused. They didn't kick anyone out. "Someone claims he raped them and the school ...