TWENTY-FOUR

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Carly sighed as she walked out of her French class. It was finally lunch time and the girl was starving. She walked down the hallway only to be something by someone she didn't want to see.


"Hey Carls." Devi smiled at the girl. She really liked talking to her and it's Carly Tan for crying out loud. She doesn't be friends with just anyone.


"It's Carly. Only my friends call me Carls."


Devi was surprised. "Oh um I thought we were friends."


"If you truly were my friend you wouldn't have said what you said."


"Look I didn't mean to lie that we brunch every Sunday. I just over exaggerated."


"Over exaggerated?" Carly rolled her eyes. "We never brunch ever. So how can you over exaggerate something that never happened?"


"I know but you're just being dramatic."


"Dramatic?" Carly questioned, fed up with the sophomore's nonsense.Β 


"Look I know you and Paxton had something but nothing was confirmed. So I don't see anything wrong with what I did."


Carly rolled her eyes again. This girl had no shame. "You know what Devi. Fuck off." With that the girl walked away. She hated when people used her name to their advantage. There was a reason why she barely had any close friends. Because everyone only want to be her friend to just say they were my friend.Β 




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so if Carly and Devi were to get into a fight, who would win?


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