You were the only girl in a friend group of boys. There were six of you: yourself, Gabriel, Louis, Malik, Xavier and Rainer. They weren’t quite the typical popular boy group in a high school, but they were very much liked because they had a more attractive style and had more variety than the Nike tech wearing roadmen you were used to.

However, you were becoming a bit disliked by some girls for being constantly around boys. Especially boys they liked. You were out over the weekend with the usual group, Gabriel and Louis eating McDonalds chips, Malik smoking, Xavier lecturing on smoking, and Rainer walking in content silence.

As you were getting yourselves through the park to get to the mall, a group of four girls from your school, the stereotypical clean girls, were passing by with a bunch of Primark bags.

“Slag~” said Leah.