It all started the second week after resumption.
The girls and I were still talking about the different ways we got our tans (France can be hot) during the short break and the first stop was my locker.
"I can't believe we are never going to see Amelie's two faced self in this school. Damn it feels too good to be true" Aimee said.
"Honestly," Janice added.
"Can you imagine that the b***h actually stole my favorite lipstick? The one the same shade with Emmaly's lips?" She rolled her eyes with a disgusted curl of her lips.
I blushed and smiled to myself, taking the slip of her tongue as a compliment.
"I won't be surprised if her name isn't Amelie. Maybe something gross like Margot. Maggots" Mercedes shuddered visibly.
The girls laughed and I shook my head before turning around to open
