It was true. Julian did ask Charlotte to the dance. The worst part was that he didn't tell me about it. I only found out that it was true when I confronted him at lunch after it spread around like wildfire.
The golden couple of middle school, they said. And it did things to my heart like create a giant green ball of jealousy that threatens to eat up Charlotte just so I can have him to myself.
He was passive about it, not giddy like I expected him to. I mean look at her, she had boobs larger than our Math teacher's and a figure like a snake's, curvy and slim.
On second thought, she is a snake. An evil, vile, villainous b***h who takes pleasure in seeing people suffer.
Why would he like her and not me? The answer lingers at the back of my mind: because Charlotte's not you. She is everyth
