Chapter 3

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Snow White woke up early the next morning to go to Woody's dorm.

"Woody open up its me." Snow White whispered.

Woody swung the door open revealing his snobbish room full of clothes on the floor, shoes scattered every where, and posters of Andy and the rest of the gang, on the wall.

"I'm kinda busy, so, can we make this quick?" He said while he yawned.

"Look, you'll listen to every problem I have. Mom told you to look after me and that's exactly what you'll do." Snow scoffed sitting down on his bed.

"Please note that I'm not your real brother. I was adopted. So, I don't have to do anything." He slumped in his bed after that little comment he made.

"It's very serious. I think Cinderella is up to somet..." He put his hand signaling me to stop talking.

"Rella is always up to something. If she's planning to bully someone, especially you, I can't do anything about it. Fight your own battles. I'm not always going to be around." He explained to Snow.

"Why'd you call her Rella?" Snow asked him with a confused look on her face.

"Cause as of now your looking at Cinderella's new boyfriend. She's bad." Woody explained.

"Yeah, she is bae. Bae as in shit. And, didn't you already go or with her?" Snow questioned.

"Yeah what's it to you?" He questioned back. Snow hates it when he answers a question with a question.

"She's using you. Homecoming is almost here. Your the, I can't believe I'm saying this, hottest guy in school, to an extant, and she's the popular bitch that everyone wants top be friends with. She just wants to win Homecoming Queen." Snow told him. He wasn't even listening to Snow. "But I see that you can care less for what I have to say. So, I'm just gonna go." She started to walk out as he was saying something.

"Good luck with that." Woody yelled as Snow slammed the door.

She walked down the hallway with her first balled up. She couldn't ask anyone for help cause they will all turn her down. This was a problem.

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