Some things never truly end. Not really. People fall back into bad habits after promising themselves they won't. They won't do this, they won't do that. But the habit wll stay with you for the rest of your life. The hate at someone for something they did to you in preschool that you still remember to this day in your sofmore year of high school, that crime, that drink, that one touch too many. Every time you think about it the memories flood back. You say you forgive other people, but do you really? There's always something there, waiting to jump out and make it so easy to jump back into that old habbit of hating them at the slightest wrong they do you. Even if its not really them. It's a habbit. Not your fault, right?
CHAPTER TWO
I woke up on the first day of school after spending the past two days shopping with Ke and my sister. Andy had gone to a friends house for the day, so us girls took that to our advantage. I'd bought so many clothes and i couldn't wait to walk into the school building with Keke. We'd picked out a shirt and a skirt that would show off all of me. So, highly anticipating this, I got out of bed easily and showered quickly. The outfit that we had picked was a faded pair of skin tight skinny jeans and a tight see-through white shirt with a white cami under it. The top was a deep scoopneck, and i made sure to put on a pair of large silver hoop earrings to draw attention to my face and hair. My shoes were five inch white and silver stilletoes. I smiled at myself in the mirror and out on my mascara and lip gloss after drying my hair wavy again. It looked perfect.
I grabbed my light brown satchel and tossed in my binder, grabbing my iPhone on my way out of my room. My gym bag was downstairs, already holding all of my things for volleyball. spandex, anckle braces, knee pads, tank top, tape, prewrap, socks, shoes, and deoderent, my hair ties and a few extra bobby pins in the side pocket along with my iPod.
"I'm on my way, Ke." I picked up my cell phone as Iclimbed into my silver convertable, pulling down my silver aviator sunglasses.
"Okay." She giggled with excitment. "I'm almost there!"
"Okay, I'll see you in five."
"Okay." We both hung up and I sped down the road to school. When i got there I looked for Ke's car and parked next to her in out front row spot just in front of the court yard. I got out and hugged her, grabbing my bag. I left my gym bag in my car to get later before tryouts. We hugged and walked in with eachother. I could feel eyes on me from all dirrections.
"So this is what it feels like to be Megan Fox." I Smiled and opened the front door to the school at the football team captian, Van, whistled.
"Lets get our schedules and our lockedrs." She grabbed my hand and pulled me into the office.
"Is your brother here yet?" I asked. Her brother had been my crush since eighth grade. He was tall, tan, muscular, and had dark hair and grey eyes that never stopped mesmerizing me.
"No, Jace is picking up Kim." That was the problem. He was dating Kim, which made it virtually impossible for me to get to know him as anything more than a friend.
"Oh." I said, looking down at my schedule. We found our lockers, then walked to our first class.
2011 SENIOR SCHEDULE
ASH TAYLOR KELLY
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Teen FictionAsh (A) Kelly has turned her life around. The girl went from 250 pounds to 115 over the summer, and now that she is the doppelganger of Megan Fox, she isn't afraid to go after what she wants - the spotlight on the volleyball court, and Jace Johnson...