What a tackling day!!

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Hope's POV
Hi everyone! My name is Hope Macie Grace and I live in South Carolina. I'm eighteen years old,I have Blond hair,blue eyes,and my height is five foot four. I go to East Coast High School. And today is just another school year waiting for me to ace 12th grade. Yeah, I need a scholarship for my favorite collage, Univesrity of South Carolina. I've been saving up since I was four. To tell you the truth I'm a nerd. I know what you're thinking. Shouldn't a girl like you be a cheerleader or something?  Well no cause I was never into popularity. I thought it was stupid to be a cheerleader by risking my neck in a pyramid or weird to be around people who you call friend when really they hate you. So I didn't want to be popular. So now I'm wearing a green t-shirt, blue boot-cut jeans, and green vans. Plus I grabb my green book bag and head out the door. I know what you're thinking. Why are you wearing sooooo much green. Well it's St.Patrick's day!! And I'm part Irish. Soo I hop in my 2013 ford truck. Then I drive to school. ***five mins later***
I pull up in the school parking lot. I can't find any place to park. Finally I find on but Lori, the cheer captin,took it. "Well looks like your to slow Hope and it's to bad you can't find a parking space",Lori said as she and her girls laughed. "Lori you seam to be missing something?",I said. "What?", she said like she was worried. "You forgot what today is.", I said. "What is today?". "Today is when you'll get pinched for not wearing a specific color", I scoffed. Her eyes widened. She noticed she didn't have anything green on. Ha that'll teach her a lesson. So I drive until I find a new parking space. Then I go to class.
***eight hrs later***
It's time to go meet up with my friend,Amy. She's the same height as me, has brown hair,and brown eyes. We've know each other since third grade. At least she remembered to wear green. "Hey",she said. "Hey", I answered. Then we started to help each other with home work out side in the bleachers. We were sitting in the bottom row. The some football player,#01, came and tried to tackle football player,#12,but ended up tackling me as I got up from my seat. "Hey!", #01 and I angrily said at the same time. I got up and saw the most hottest guy in the school. Why? Why me out of all the girls in this school.

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