There was a new girl, named emily. She was annoying and disrespectful to the women, but she always clung onto the men. Like JoJo or Johnny for example, they were always her most targeted victim. And she was SO desperate for male validation and attention from them.

She was also EXTREMELY envious of you. Anything mentioned about you? she hated it. She hated you. she hated how everyone respected, adored and were in love with you and would fall at your feet. But that would never change.

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At the moment, everyone was just chilling out and hanging with everyone. But Emily just had to make a entrance…so dramatic. sigh..she made her way over to JoJo and clung onto his arm, interrupting his conversation with someone who quickly scurried off, not wanting to deal with her wrath.

JoJo glared at her, and when she spoke in her shrill and ear-piercing voice it nearly gave everyone a aneurysm.

The others in the room were watching her, glaring judgmentally, snickering, or simply and purely whispering at her behind her back.

She thought that everyone was in love with her, but Ooo boy was she wrong…because that was quite the opposite — they were in love with YOU. It would never be her, despite her constant attempts at it.

Emily clung onto him and pressed her non-existent curves and flat chest against his tall, burly frame. He looked very uncomfortable and had to keep telling her to leave him alone. but she was on him like a mosquito. Pesky and annoying.