Party. Zac Efron. Me.
"You look beautiful, as always." He said to me looking deeply into my eyes. Before I knew it, he was leaning in, closer and closer...
"OLIVIAAAA!! GET YOUR BUTT UP"
I jolted awake hearing my mother calling me down for breakfast. Well, it was a nice dream anyways.
I quickly threw on a knit sweater, some plain black leggings, and some Ugg boots and rushed down the stairs. "Breakfast is almost ready" my mom said to me as my brother Austin ran down the stairs, looking half asleep.
While she was cooking, I threw my school supplies into my backpack and picked up a pencil I found on the hardwood floor.
I picked up a waffle on my way out the door, spilling maple syrup down the front of my shirt. Wow, what a great start to the day! Austin rushed out the door to catch up with his high school friends, including Nash Grier.
I ran to the bus stop where my best friend, Beth was waiting. "What took you so long?"
"Slept in a little too late" I answered, while the bus was coming to a stop.
I hopped in and Beth and I took our usual seat in the very back.
"Look out, here comes the preshies" Beth said while she pointed towards the front of the bus.
I turned my head to look/admire them. Girls with dyed blond hair and tan bodies and boys attached at their hip. I knew I would never be like them ever, but I always wondered what it would be like to be popular and always get what you want.
They all slid into some seats surrounding Beth and I. "Please not again" I thought to myself.
In the mist of all of their chit-chat, I hear them call my name.
I turned to face the leader of the Presh Squad, Lauren. I then felt a unpleasant surprise hit right between my eyes.
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