Dork to chic

11/01/15

OMG!! You will not believe what happened today! Brandon stood up to Mackenzie for me!! SQUUUUUEEEEEE!! Basically, there was Mackenzie slathering her new orange flavoured lip gloss whilst me and Brandon were talking about our bio project and then out of the blue she demands,

"So Nikki I heard you aiming for an A out of the bio project?"

"Yeah I am. What's it to you?" I asked.

"That's going to be hard Nikki for you. Because your expectation is an F!!" She screamed. I felt the blush of embarrassment flood into my cheeks. That's when Brandon retorted,

"Mackenzie you're just jealous of Nikki. You always have been and you will never be like Nikki because-" and Mackenzie turned around to her mirror and carried on slathering her lip gloss. But I could see the tears building up in her eyes. I asked Brandon to let us have a minute and I whispered,

"Mackenzie?"

"WHAT?!"

"I want to say sorry-"

"Just STOP Nikki. You're a dork. I'm not jealous. I will never want to be like you. NOW GET AWAY FROM ME!!" She shrieked. I turned away. I tried at the least. But still I wish she'd come through to me and just accept me and my dorkie ways.

I headed to Period 1. Bio. YAY!! I walked inside the classroom and there awaited Brandon.

"Hey Nikki. Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Why wouldn't I be?"

"It's just the argument between you and Mac-"

"WAIT! Did you just call her MAC?"

"Yeah why?"

"Nothing," Indeed, it was certainly a lot more than nothing. My heart sank and melted. Why did I ever get my hopes up. I knew Brandon would never like a girl like me. Of course he would go after the head of CCPs. I listened to Miss rave on and on about the Krebs Cycle and we were dismissed to Period 2. French. Awesome.

At break I went in search for Chloe and Zoey. They apparently had some really exciting news. We got into the canteen and I grabbed a table. I waited. I waited. And waited. Where are they? I waited until the bell rang and I headed to Period 3. Then i heard voices by the corner behind the canteen.

"Are you actually Nikki's friend?" A girl said (Mackenzie?)

"Heck no," 2  girls said (Chloe and Zoey??)

I ran past and tears were flowing past my cheeks. They really were'nt my friends. This was all to good to be true. I sat in math and listened to Mr  talk about different angles.

I headed to Art. And today we were starting a new topic. Food sculptures. How cool is that? We looked at displays of them and they look realistic and good enough to eat!! We started drawing and planning out what our final sculptures would look and be.

Then it was lunch. I decided to sit alone. But Brandon came over. Great. We sat silently and ate like there was a problem. Despite THERE WAS!! Then he invited to go to Fuzzy Friends after school. SQUUUEEEEEE!! <3

Lunch was over and I went to English. We were doing feminism and there was a big debate. It was actually giving me a headache. We were debating about all sorts. Obviously all of it linked to feminism. Then we looked at some poems about feminism. Then it was the end of the day.

I went to Fuzzy Friends and there was Brandon. We went inside and started grooming and bathing some. It was so hard. All the puppies were shaking off shampoo, wriggly about when we groomed them, messed about in the bathtub and it was crazy. Yet so fun.

At the end me and Brandon were covered in soap suds, a few stray hairs and water. And no we did not intend to have the baths ourselves. Then he lead me to his room and things got super-serious as I saw a book on the dressing table. A diary? Then I saw my name on a poster peep out from under his bed. He blushed and moved it aside. We sat down and chatted and then I had to go home.

I went home and had dinner and this time it was some curry. Then I went to bed. I was shattered.