"LIZ!" Her friends had called, of course they did,she always zoned out, she was weird like that. "Yes?" Liz answered. She stared at her two friends , one short with warm ivory skin,long brunette hair, soft blue eyes. The other was about as tall as Liz with warm blonde hair with icy blue eyes ,along with freckles. Liz never fit in with her friends, she had dirty brown eyes. " Are you excited for high school?" The short one asked , her voice squeaky. "Of course Mimi!" I answered biting my lip as I stared into her eyes. Why couldn't my eyes be pretty like hers? The bus stopped and I rose from my seat and walked out the
door. I walked into the school and walked to my first class, reading. I dreaded reading, it left a bitter taste in my mouth just thinking about it. I walked into the classroom and saw blonde, blue eyed girls in crop tops and heels. I was in a sweater , cargo pants , and sneakers. Veronica Hills sat next to me, always making fun of me. I was failing all my classes. What am I even good for? As I got up to get my dropped pencil , that's when he hit me , David Crest. He hated me but I, oh how I loved him. The hit really hurt, but David was interacting with me. I smiled at him and he answered with throwing me on the ground and stomping on me. Girls were screaming. "DAVID STOP!" I spat. No one would ever date me if David Crest had stomped my face in.
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30 More Summers
Teen Fiction15 year old Liz Johnson has decided to just wait wait 30 more summers to confess to her crush which she just met in the first day of high school. Her friend Lauren says go for it, her other friend Mimi says don't. She can't stare at those baby blue...
