Gracie

High school is hard enough when you don't have the perfect girl to compare yourself to every day.

Blondie. That's what I call her.

With her perfect hair, perfect clothes, and perfect nails. Yeah, that's her type. I couldn't stand her from the moment she flashed that dazzling smile and had all the boys drooling.

But then, she decided she wanted to be friends—with me. Why?

I'm not sure, but I don't trust her.

Especially not when she starts going after Jake.

My Jake!

There's no way I'm just going to stand by and let her steal away my best friend/secret crush.

Nope. This means war. Blondie's life might be perfect right now, but for once it's my time to shine.

If I can just figure out how to get Jake to choose me over her.

I could sure use a little dose of her perfection about now.

Hold onto your horses, ladies, because there's about to be trouble with Blondie.