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There is nothing worse than a surprise math test in the morning, except perhaps having to walk down the hall and find yourself face to face with three girls, their eyes boring into you as if they can see right through you.

You try to edge past them, but they block your way, standing shoulder to shoulder like a wall.

I have put all that drama with Madison behind me. At least, that is what I think.

After the whole drama at the restaurant me and her with my best friend. I figure things would go back to normal, and she would stop bothering me.

But there she is, blocking my way in the hallway, early in the afternoon.

What is she doing here, and what does she want from me? I have no idea, but my stomach drops at the thought of yet another confrontation.

I hate drama, and everything that comes with it. I will do anything to avoid a drama.

When it comes to other people's drama, I am only there with my ears and eyes. I am happy to be a passive observer, but when it comes to my own drama, I w