Social War :: Personal Narrative Essays

Social War   Thats her, thats the new girl. Thats Holly Bennett. She is going to be in our group and not theirs, Mandi told us, as Holly shyly made her way over to the teachers desk.   Our regular gang was sitting in the middle of 8th grade English. We were all seated in a circle in the back corner of the old, smelly classroom. Our enemies, as we called them, were seated in the opposite corner. Mandi, Summer, Kristi, Lindsey, Anna and I were all pretty close friends thus. It seemed like you had to be in one of two groups, ours or theirs, to even be talked to by everybody else. Our enemies, were more or less what you might call the preppies. They were the few who could get the boys to do whatever they wanted, had lots of high school friends, and could look at the teacher the right way, to get an A on their reports. We got along fine with them, except when a new girl came into our class. The new girls always seemed to start a cold war between us. Last time, we tr ied everything to get the new girl, Kristi, to hang away with us instead of the preps. We ended up winning Kristi over, which made the new meat worth even more.   As Mrs. Gallegos, our elderly, over weight teacher, was introducing Holly, many thoughts went bucket along through our heads. I think we were all pretty much thinking along the same lines, Shes ours. As Holly took a seat over near the door, we began conversing among ourselves. Holly was skinny, tall, had dark-brown hair and seemed to be very shy. This made several things easy for us. Most of the people in our group were skinny and tall, so that meant we could share clothes amongst ourselves and flat Holly could too. As we were planning on how to make Holly ours, I glanced across the room, and saw that our enemies were doing the exact same thing, planning. I told the other girls to look over at them, and then decided that we should first tell them not to even bother with trying to win Holly over. We, aft er all, had won the last girl, which made the ratio from our group to theirs, 6 to 4.