Treasure Island

Jessica Beal


The It Girl


The It Girl-
Someone who's stuck up and rude,
Someone who doesn't care about anyone but themselves,
Someone who is spoiled and gets anything,
Someone who hates anyone who isn't just like them..

The It Girl-
The girl who is popular,
The girl who is rich,
The girl who has money in the bank,
The girl who gets the guys.

The It Girl-
The cheerleaders,
The preps,
The dance team,
The ditzy girls.

The It Girl-
She's the one who craves attention,
She's the one who acts mean and hateful,
She's the one who will be in trouble later one,
She's the one I will never be.

Submitted: Saturday, July 12, 2008
Edited: Saturday, July 12, 2008

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