The next six months were a living hell. My three friends; Jen, Heather, and Leia..yea remember them? Well they are totally not the people that I grew up with. They are asses now. I see them in the halls and they don\'t even acknowledge me. All three of them are now cheerleaders, and every stereotype that goes on with that. They all have boyfriends and are ‘just so happy’. At least thats what I hear from my mom because she is still really good friends with Jens’ mom. 

Tennis practice has been alright. I tried talking to Spencer, but she completely ignored me and went to talk to Kyla and Chelsea. Since there is no one else to talk to, I talk to Madison. 

“Damn Spencer is such a bitch” whoa...not cool. “Madison!!! No she isn’t!!” I yell. Why am I sticking up for her? She has been a bitch..but I can’t seem to get her off my mind..and she isn’t a bitch to everyone..just me..and Madison..maybe thats it..does she think Madison is actually my friend? I have to get this settled, because I REALLY want to get to know Spencer. 

“Hey, Spencer..can we talk..?”

“What do you want Ashley? I’m not very interested in talking to people that are friends with Madison..I hate her..” WHAT?

“...um..no..no, no, no...I’m not friends with Madison..”

“You always talk to her”