

The CliqueChapter One BriannaThe Clique
Bri stood at the end of the hallway, her light brown purse slung over one shoulder, opposite her black Prada bag carrying her books. She walked over to Hannah, who was touching up on her makeup, looking into the bathroom mirror. Hey, she said, casually. She slung her books and purse onto the counter next to the polished sinks. Hey... she said again, this time a slightly rude tone in her voice. Hannah looked up. Oh, right... Bri... sorry. Hannah paused again, turning back to the mirror, pursing her lips at herself, and then proceeding to blot them. Bri rolled her