Popular Club

Date: 9/17/2016

Natalie (One of the most popular bitches in my school) started a club just for popular people. I had been joining clubs in real life for stuff to put on resumes, so I went, not knowing what it was. When she started talking about how we should I all be proud we were there, only certain people were let in. I started realizing who was there, including my friends and all other popular people. I thought the whole thing was stupid, so I got up and went to walk out. Natalie asked me where I was going. I was all like "This is bullshit! We cant just all get along? This isn't mean girls!" Natalie said stuff like, "Ally, we used to be best friends until you left me. I could of made you one of us. You could of been popular!" "Bullshit, I don't want to be like one of you, bitch." Let me give you the real life scoop. I used to be best friends with Natalie until I realized how mean she was and left her and her friends. Now, I'm not big time popular, I'm basically friends with people all over. I don't care about status. I was about to walk out when I looked at my best friend, Caitlyn. She was watching me sadly. I couldn't believe she wasn't following me. When I walked out, I saw the sign of names of people who could go in. Her name wasn't even on the list, like mine was. She was only there to become popular. I went to another club full of artistic people. Michael Jackson was there and we started dancing with me. "This is amazing!" I said. I think I actually started crying because I learned my place or I was upset about Caitlyn. It was a mixture of emotions I guess.