A Stacy and Friends Story
It was like any other day of high school. Nothing out of the ordinary for the small, black haired, girl Stacy. She wore a light pink shirt, some yoga pants, and Ugg boots. Her curly hair hung down reaching her lower chest. She was at her locker getting her lunch box for lunch.
Paige, Stacy’s best friend, leaned on the locker next to her. She was waiting for Stacy to grab everything so they could walk together in the hall. Paige was about half a foot taller than Stacy and had straight brown hair that hung down to her shoulders. Today she was wearing nothing special. Black combat boots and yoga pants, as well as a white t-shirt with colorful tye dye designs.
“And then Oscar and his band of morons drove off like the little bitches they are. I swear those two follow him everywhere. I’ve never seen Oscar without them!” Paige finished.
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