Chapter 1 Lonely

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Why am I the only person that doesn't have a boyfriend, like I'm already 17 turning 18 soon grade 11 high school
And all my friends have boyfriends I hate seeing couples kissing like I Approve but it just makes me jealous.

On a Monday my favourite day of the week but a lot of people say it the worst day of the week. I wake up on the opposite side of the way I slept last night as usual, wear a nirvana crop top with a flannel, vans and black jeans as usual, and my everyday eyeliner and mascara.

I went to school trying to avoid the couples kissing but can't, it's cute but I feel jealous which makes me sad because I don't have a boyfriend and when u went into my class my teacher was taking attendance, I'm always nearly late as usual. when she was done taking attendance she introduced a new student.
"This is our new student from Australia, this is Calum Hood" said my math teacher Ms. Peters
His assigned seat was beside me, he is cute, he was also wearing a flannel, nirvana shirt, black jeans and vans, had a strong Australian accent, dyed part of his hair blonde, and I thought maybe I'll actually have a chance of having a boyfriend.

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