Tuesday, 3 November 2009
08:58:07 PM (GMT)
Chapter 1, Part 2.
No one’s pretty, their only beautiful. Well to me anyway. But, Stacey isn’t
beautiful of course. But, not only does she think that, she also hates my guts.
She’s been my arch enemy since 4th grade, I’d say that’s a long time. Stacey,
also happened to be in my English class, what a shame… For her. Because, this time,
I am not losing to her. I’ll torture her until the end of high school, if that’s
all it takes. The teacher took roll call, and all. We had our first assignment,
writing a Summer Essay. All that crap like, “what did you do over summer,
explanation” and shit. I was always bad at essays, that’s when I turned to
Adrian, so dramatically. Adrian just laughed, at my “intense turn.” Then he
automatically replied with, “Yeah, yeah. I know, I’ll help you, after school, at
your place right?” He had asked, but it was strange, he always knew it was at
Sameka’s and my place. I rolled my eyes, “Yeah, duh.” I replied. “Ha-ha,
ok.” Adrian said smirking. I sat “right” in my chair rolling my eyes.
“Dork…” I whispered.
2nd Period, Gym.
Happy, happy, Joy, joy. How I love gym. Maybe it because my name means, “Pace,
walk.” Like exercising. I went into the girls locker room and got changed, a
T-shirt, that was Black and white, and shorts that were black and white also. Our
school “colors”, although black and white aren’t really colors. But, they are
my favorite, “colors.” I wore my tennis shoes, and walked in the gym for roll
call, and yet again, Adrian has Gym also. My brunette-haired friend, waved hyper
actively. ‘Cause he just loved gym class so much. Only because, girl’s wore short
shorts, and tight t-shirts. Pervert…Anyways, I walked over to him and said “Ok,
the only reason you like this class is because of how most…or all girls dress…”
I glared at him. “Well….no…That is not true!” Adrian lied. “Liar.” I said
blankly, giggling. We had gone outside for soccer, boring. I automatically thought.
We did drills, and some soccer games with our teams, which one of my teammates were
Adrian. Of course! Adrian was drooling all over the girls. I mean literally drooling.
But, it would be weird if he did that to me. I mean seriously, me? I’m a stupid
blonde, short hair, black streaks, that are basically just on my bangs, 5’4” of
height. Tan-white skin, and blue-grey eyes. Only thing you can say about me is,
U.G.L.Y. Although, most guys do like blondes, so maybe that’s a plus side. But, you
could say my “appearance” is A.N.O.R.E.X.I.C. in other words, skinny as fucking
shit. Clothing? Goth, Emo, Scene, Eh.. Casual sometimes. Accessories? Belly-button
piercing, three piercing on each ear, planning on getting a lip ring. Maybe.
Period 3, Math.
After I had- I mean Adrian, had gotten my locker open, I grabbed my math books, my
math notebook, and my binder. Math class, this time Adrian wasn’t in it. Sucks for
him, he sucks at math. I took my seat in the back, where I always sat. I had secretly
brought my iPod nano, they let us use it anyway. I stuck one earphone in my ear, and
flipped through my pages of music. Until I found a band that I felt like listening
to. It was the band, “Trading Yesterday” the song was, “Love Song Requiem.”
They were sad songs, sort of based on my life. And Sameka’s. We’ve been through a
lot. After roll call, we did some math worksheets, and I did my homework, ‘cause
surprisingly, I was good at math. When we had about 20 minutes of class left, I
searched through my iPod again, finding my play list, with a list of songs, I used to
listen to all the time. I shrugged, and decided to play it. The songs were, “I
Kissed A Girl” By Katy Perry. “No Other Place” By Hollywood Undead, one of my
favorite bands. “Hot N’ Cold” By Katy Perry, once again. “I’m Not Your
Boyfriend Baby” By 3OH!3, I love that group, all techno, and good lyrics too.
It’s also, one of my favorite songs. “California” By, hey look, Hollywood
Undead! “Rich Man” By, Oh my god, 3OH!3. The worst part about these songs is, I
have urges to sing to them. Which I’m trying to fight right now. Next one was,
“Bottle And A Gun” By Hollywood Undead, the beginning is funny on that one. The
other one was, “Don’t Trust Me” Hey look, it’s 3OH!3. Another one that I used
to love, but it sometimes gets annoying. The other was, “Girlfriend” By Avril
Lavagne. It’s a good song, I like her singing also. The last one was, oh my God. I
totally wanted to sing this song like, right now. “Star Struckk” By 3OH!3. I love
the whistling parts, but sometimes near the end it was kind of disturbing. Luckily,
when the bell rang, for break, I didn’t sing any songs. New record! Sweet.
I put my stuff away, when my locker finally, accepted that I’m the owner of it, so
it would open for me. And not Adrian. I went outside to the courtyard, seeing Sameka
with some of her friends from last year. They used to come over all the time. They
were always mean to me, and Sameka wouldn’t even care, which is what worried me,
even more. I think their names were, Maria, Terri, Martin, and Erica. Maria and
Martin were twins. They obviously didn’t look alike that much, because Maria is a
girl and Martin is a guy. They were both blonde’s, they had brown eyes, Maria was
5’5” and Martin was 5’7”. Martin was I think the oldest out of the two. But
what was weird was, Martin and Maria were the only ones nice to me. And what scared
me was, Martin was being, “extra” nice. Which disturbed me. Because he’s a
senior now too. Maria was the shy one, while Martin was determined and straight
forward, again, it scares me. Terri, yes a guy. Eh, he was tall, dark brown short
hair, shorter than usual. Tanned skin, but not too tanned. Brown, green eyes.
6’0” of height, had a baby sister, usual guy. But he was the meanest to me. Well,
the meanest guy anyway. I’m hoping he’s going to be nicer to me this year, and no
not “nice” as in Martin nice. Because, it would be scarier, and creepy. But, he
always did try to get close to Sameka, which worries me.