My name is Layla.  My  mother is the most famous, richest model in the world, but insists on making me have  to have my hair all bunged up in a stupid hairstyle, which my  mother said was, "the latest do", and being trussed up in a flouncy, tight dress two sizes too small. So whenever I  can, I stepped out of my horrid dress and put on a tee and jeans and terrible muddy trainers, and brushed my  hair out of the terrible do. As I  had  breakfast and read a book, Mum chatted about boring designs.

'So,darling. What dress will Max like the most? The blue one or the pink one? I'm rather taken with the blue, but the pink does bring out my new necklace...' Mum drawled off, sighing and going to see Jake and let him choose. Max was her latest boyfriend. Surprisingly enough, I had a boyfriend too. Well, mostly just a boy who was a friend but even so. I got out my  phone and texted him quickly.

Close up of the screen:

You: Hey Jake 🥴

     Jake❤️❤️❤️: Hi😘  Will you be my girlfriend??                                                 

You: OMG😍🥴🥵❣️❣️❣️ YES!!!!

                   Jake ❤️❤️❤️

                  Last seen at 10:42pm

                       Yesterday: No new messages.

I gasped. I was officially girlfriend of the hottest boy in the school! Mimi and the other bully girls had had their eye on Jake for a couple of months now. Won't they be horrified when I waltz into school with him, I thought happily. Then I checked the top of my  phone. 8:52am! And a Thursday too. Luckily, Bob the driver came and parked the Rolls Royce right by me, so I was at school and just sitting down when the bell went for 9:00. Ring! Phew- in the nick of time. Mimi and her cronies were sitting 

near me, giggling meanly among them, and shooting furtive glances at Jake. At break-time Mimi and her 'friends' sauntered up to me and grabbed my  bag. 

'Hey, loser. Wonder what's in this geeky little backpack? Oh, just wanted to say, Jake's MINE. Understand?' Spat Mimi rudely and unzipped the bag. I  cried out and tried to stop her, but it was too late. Mimi had found my phone. She lifted it high into the air as if to throw it, but Jake came tearing over and grabbed the phone and bag. 

'So, Mimi. You're a thief as well as a bully, huh? Oh, and a liar too. '