Going to school can be easy. Easy if you are popular. If you have perfect hair, wear makeup and are a cheerleader. It’s not so easy if you are amazing at maths, always get good reports, the teacher’s love you, and you’re not a cheerleader. That’s what I feel like every day of my life since I started secondary school. I have only ever had one friend, for my whole life. Jenna. Thank god for Jenna. She’s the one who got me through the hell that is secondary school. We are not popular, not pretty, definitely not cheerleaders, just maths boffins that no one wants to hang out with. But that’s fine for us. We can make do without tonnes of friends, worrying about hair and makeup and the need for a boyfriends arm to hang on to. No thanks, we can make do without all that. All we need is each other to get us through secondary school.
