I walked into the school building trying to find my groups of friends in the hot crowed hallways. I walked to my locker and saw them all standing by it waiting for me. “Hey girls what’s up?” None of them said anything but was looking at the top football player, Allen, that was about to walk by. “Girls, stop looking at him he’s not even that cute!” Brittany looked at me with crazy eyes. “Hey you’re just saying that because he broke up with you.” “Don’t remind me and you know that's not even the reason why.” “Well it’s true and you know he is still cute.” “No he is not; he is a jerk and a player.” Brittany looked at the others and starting counting down from 3. “3, 2, 1…Hey Allen” I looked away so Allen wouldn’t notice me, but it didn’t work.
