Sophie Trainer was a great girl. She was pretty. She was cool. Again, she was the only one that was nice to Alex. "TGP" (third grade princesses) consisted of that girl Caroline. But people called her Carol. And her clones. When the the TGP waltzed by and made fun of Alex, it was Sophie who always stood up for her. They had been best friends since then. "Hey, isn't Alex a boy's name? " a TGP with a pink plastic crown snickered. "Alex is a beautiful name. It sounds brave, beautiful, elegant. Unlike your name, Meriden. What kind of name is that?" Sophie said and that day, she was wearing a shirt saying," My best friend is right round the corner" just like Alex. COINCIDENCE MUCH??? It was weird, kinda like they were MADE ofr each other. Pff. Has someone watched wayyy too many cheesy shows? GET YOURSELF SOME REALITY TV.
"Hey, thanks for helping me," Alex said shyly to Sophie. "It's okay. " Sophie said. "But like my father once said, if they laugh at you, they're laughing at themselves. " Pff. Yeah right. Alex shrugged and there was an Awkward Turtle moment. (SORRY MAX!! Let me use AWKARD TURTLE!!!) "So...um...." Sophie said. Sophie showed her real self. "Look,Miss Mousy, I don't care whether you're in, or you're out. But if you wanna be friends with me, you better talk more. " Sophie said and glared at her. "I talk. What's your problem? I do talk. And I don't care whether I'm friends with you or not. Look, my grandpa just died, and my family's out of business. So just shut up. " Alex said. "Woah, my type of tiger." Sophie grinned . Weird friendship, huh???
-The Day At Third Grade "Friends?" Sophie grinned and even before she said that, they knew they were friends. Before they discovered Prada. Chanel. Burberry. Louis Vuitton. Gucci. Jimmy Choo. Juicy Couture. And Victoria's Secret wasn't that good. And more. Alex was treated like a loser. And now, look at her. She was head cheerleader, flirty tease, and NO ONE could ever take her place...accept one person...Carlos McLayur. WHAT KIND OF NAME WAS THAT!?? Alex could be strong, she could be cool, but Carlos got through all of that. To her heart. And after he broke and stomped on it, he did more. -Time Skips To Seventh Grade- Carlos was a boy with brown eyes and black-ish hair. He was a player, but hot. All the girls liked him..but the one who LOVED him was poor Alex. She never knew every time Carlos was flirting with her, he was sending a dirty text to another girl. When he was sending a text to her like: Cheese Grill. For two. Tonight? Pick u up at 8. He might be kissing or hugging another girl. To be continued...