Zach's P.O.V
Ever since we got to the hill, Brenda has been acting really weird, she want being herself. I wonder why. Is it something I did or said? Girls are so bipolar.
I turned to look at Brenda and she was just looking at the sky. The sky is beautiful and so is she, that was cheesy I know, but it is true. I think Brenda deserves better than me. Brenda is smart, beautiful, nice, beautiful and did I mention beautiful..
I am the kind of boy who gets in trouble a lot and the principal knows his name without having to look it up and not in a good way either. I am the kind of guy who thinks well thought everyone liked him and the world revolved around him. I am the kind of guy who gets bad grades, who isn't kind at all, and doesn't deserve someone as wonderful as Brenda.
I don't know why changed. What I mean by that is that, I use to be a nerd. I was one of those nerd that got shy around girls but then since I have gotten abused, I changed ways. I was tired of being the kid who always got hit and didn't know how to defend himself. I decided to join wrestling when I was in seventh grade and that is how it all started.
I became a "bad boy" as they call me. Then in eighth grade, I joined football then basketball. I started string into sports and the girls started to talk to me. I started to get known, I was so glad I wasn't being pushed around anymore. I guess the whole reading I changed was because of my dad.
I think Brenda was trying to tell me something because she looked annoyed.
"What did you say?" I asked.
"It is getting late I think we should head back," she stated.
"Sure," I said. We jumped off the hood of the car, and started to walk to the doors of the car, but then I called out, "Brenda do you want to go to a party?" I asked.
"Right now?" she asked with a confused look on her face.
"No, tomorrow night," I said.
"Nah, because prom in coming up and I need to go shopping for a dress," she said, crap I totally forgot that prom is coming up.
I never asked Brenda to prom so why is she picking out a dress? I think she read my mind because after I thought that she said, "I might just go with friends unless you want to go with me?"
"I'm suppose to ask you, you're not supporter to ask me," I whined.
"You are such a baby," she said.
"Brenda will you go to prom with me?" I asked.
"No," she said.
"What?"
"I kind of have this other boy in mind, his name is Nate," I felt my jaw drop and then she said, "I'm kidding. Yes, I will go to prom with you," she said.
I walked over to her and picked her up and spun her around, like in the movies. When we stopped spinning I gave her a kiss the moon was right behind us too.
We finally headed home. I can't wait for prom night.
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7 Days Until Prom"Hey are you coming?" Brenda asked me.
"Yeah, I guess," I said.
She grabbed her keys and we headed outside. We have to pick up her friend, I think her name is Bella, maybe a new friend. She still has her other friends but they already picked their dresses out. Wait, I just though of these, am I going to be the third wheel while we are shopping, probably oh well, as long as I get to be with Brenda.
Brenda's P.O.V.
I can't wait to go dress shopping with Bella. Bella is my friend from school, she is new. The thing is we didn't even meet each other at school, we had first met at Starbucks. It was the weekend that she first moved here. We saw each other at Starbucks and just started to talk to each other. We exchanged numbers and now we talk at school a lot.
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My Diary and The Bad Boy
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