Your typical high school musical scenario is pretty much my school. So cliché yet I find it surprising what these people can do. First you have the jocks (the guys who act dumb but actually no what they're doing). Then you have cheerleaders (prissy girls who scream at the sight of a ball). From there you are just climbing down the social ladder. Preps, Party committee, Skaters, Goths, Tree huggers, emos, social failures, social outcasts and finally you have weevers (that's me). We are those kind of people who would be with one clique one day then another the next. But in my rule book you NEVER EVER hang out with other weever. You probably will get to know too well and everything goes wrong from there. Most of the time we have some scandalous secret and us weevers love to get attention from the popular group. Of course not me ( I've had a bad history with them).
I don't think I am a weever really. Instead of leaving the group each day I get kicked out. I am not that much of a socialist too be completely honest. I guess I don't really have a clique just me, myself, and I. Kind of sad I know but it wasn't always like this...
