Two years later.
“Hey Lena girl! What’s up?” My friend Emily said at school during recess.
“Great! I’m a bit bored.” I replyed.
“Hey you guys, take a look at the bunch of holy Christians there. They are joining hands praying. Haha. Idiots.” Jen said teasingly, while pointing to the Christian girls at the end of the canteen.
“Yeah. Hey, its great that Lena is not one of them. You’re a Christian too, right? But you are a lot more cooler than them.”
“I know. Hey, isn’t that Chayne? What is she doing there?”
Chayne used to be one of us. Then something happened and just like that, she got stucked together with the Christians from Christian Fellowship, or CF, for short. She now avoids us all together, and we still didn’t know why.
Chayne suddenly turned around and cought us looking and talking about her. She looked at us, particularly me, with sympathy in her eyes. She then turned back to the group and said something, most likely about me.
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