An average love story...

*This story takes place in a little town just off the coast of Florida. Pine Middle was just an average public school. Anyone could go there. In this town , lived a girl named Paige. She was kind , and wasn't really one of the "populars". She went to school everyday , and left the school on the old stinky bus ; bus 2904.*

*Chapter 1*

I woke up while a soft breeze drifted through the window on the left side of my room. It was a calm 70 degrees. As always. I wiped my eyes softly , getting rid of all the "eye crud" as I called it. I rose up and kicked the zebra print bed sheets of me. I peered at the clock. 6:45 am...again. "Same old , same old." I muttered under my breath. I walked towards my bathroom , which I shared with my brother. I always tried to keep it organized. He didn't really care much anout how it looked. So , I moved the tooth brushes back into place , just like every morning. I put the minty spread on my tooth brush and brushed vigorously. I garggled with some water , spit , and rinsed . I let out a large sigh..."How I love the mornings..." I said sarcastically. "Hey twerp." my older brother Jhon said to me. He was 16. I was 13. I turned my head , noticed it was him , then turned it back. "Hello." I said while I trembled back into my room. I opened my closet , revealing a small , similar wardrobe . "Urgh. What to wear?" I quickly thought about all the other girls in school. With their hair hylighted, those way to tight jeans , thier little shirts revealing their tiny waists, thier designer shoes, and those..annoying little Coach bags! "What they'll go through just to be pretty!!" I shouted to myself. My brother walked by my bed room door. "uh...are you ok?" Jhon said. He truly thought I was meantal. "Yes...uh..sure." I made a forced smile . "Ok then..." he said as he strolled along scratching his short , strawberry blonde hair . "Ok...how about this?" I thought to myself. I yanked off my pajamas, and replaced them with real clothes. I looked in the mirror. I was wearing a turquoise tank top , with a half shirt with elbow length sleeves. It was white and turquoise stripped , to match the tank. I wasn't overweight ,yet I wasn't as skinny as those model like girls. I was in...the middle. "Ok...I guess this will work. I adjusted my shirt and walked into the autumn colored bathroom. I stared at myself in the mirror. I frowned. I just wasn't as pretty as other girls. Then I stared up at the mop of hair on top of my head. "Here we go again..." I said. I absolutely hated my hair. It was neither blonde, nor brunette. More of a hazel , coffee type of color. It was soooo thin.Yet every single morning I'd wake up with what I called a "rats' nest". I guess it was probably because I rolled around in my sleep. I sprayed it down with my Aussie detangler and combed a side part through my hair. I brushed it down with my Juicy Couture brush , one my aunt gave me. "Ow. Ow. Ow!!" I said . I sighed with grief, then I looked in the mirror. My hair looked ok , not bad , but defiantly not the standard of Chelsea. Chelsea was a model , the leader of the cheer team , and she was just perfect ! But..how?!? I pulled out my year books from the past. All the pictures of Chelsea were the same..."Perfect..perfect...oh hey look...perfect." I said. Jhon passed my side. " What you lookin at?" he said. He quickly noticed who I was looking at. He laughed . "Her? That's Chelsea Rhea! She's beautiful!" I looked at him in a way as to say , what do you want? He continued of course. "Do you...want to look like her!?!?" he laughed uncontrollably. "Well, I mean who doesn't ? But...you??? You aren't even CLOSE to her standards!" I quickly got mad. He had better shut it quick. He seemed to calm down . "Look , all I'm saying is , don't try that hard. It can't happen. It WON'T happen . No one else will ever be like Chelsea." he waited to hear my reply. I sat there , staring . Just staring. Why me? Why did he have to be my brother? "Hey I'm gunna be late. Bye kid." he turned to leave revealing the back of his shirt. It read ; GO MIGHTY PINES!! I went out to the kitchen , and said good bye to my mother. If I didn't catch the bus now , I never would.