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A NEW PAGE by P. RingonIts been two weeks, and I havent made any real friends. Its mediocre that, I feel as if no whiz likes me. Sure, Ive talked to a few people, like Jessica and this really hot guy Chase, but Im starting to feel lonely again. I mean, I was master of the cheerleading squad at my old school, and was one of the popular girls. Diary, I nevertheless dont get it. Well, whatever, Im way besides ti personnel casualty to keep on writing so, lets alone hope tomorrow will be at least a little different from the norm, that Im slowly getting utilize to. Until next time.Carissa woke up the next morning and carelessly stumbled kayoed of bed. She looked in the mirror and thought no wonder no ones really talked to me, I look like crap. Despite her morning thoughts, she and everyone else k cutting how beautiful she actually was. With her hair done, face fresh, clean, made-up, and new clothes to show off, she headed out the door and jumped into her car. She sped down to the nearest Starbucks, just like she did every morning. She in conclusion got to school, still getting used to how different things looked compared to her old one. Carissa was still not used to her dads line of work, even though it was the one-fourth time his company had transferred him.Following the same routine she had been going through for the past two weeks, Carissa sat in the courtyard and read one of her favorite novels, The Joy Luck Club, and sipped on her brand-name cappuccino with extra whipped cream, hoping that someone would devour interest in her and maybe even spark a new friendship. Carissa was reading water had turned a deep golden color, and whence red, purple, when she was abruptly startled by someone who knocked over her cappuccino.Without even spirit to see who did it she blabbed out, Look You need to watch where youre going, Loser. Carissa looked up and suddenly felt her heart sink and her face turn as red as an apple. It was Chase, and before she could even begin to apologize, he jumped in saying, Oh, damn. Hey, umm, its Carissa, right? Im so sorry, I was totally zoned out. Here, I have a Starbucks ccino, too, and I didnt even do so much as breathe on it yet.