Humiliation flooded over me as their laughs shot through the air. Every single cheerleader, with exception to Mel and Kelsey, thought I was a joke.
I desperately tried to save face. "Haha. Why did you call me over?"
"You called her over?" Sabrina asked, her voice laced with venom. "What the f**k, Ging?!"
"Come on, girls," Ginger replied, whipping out a nail file. She dragged it across her nails quickly. I imagined running it across her face.
"Doesn't she make everything more.. appetizing?"
"NO!" They all cried, setting their laughter off again. Three girls had to excuse themselves from the table to clean up their smearing makeup.
It was happening so fast. I couldn't process anything. It just didn't make sense.
"Aw, Tanya," Ginger gave me a sympathetic look. "Just eat something, wi
