Why Me??

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Sitting down in my first period English class with the one and only Mr. Bern's, the same english teacher I have had since I started junior high in grade six. What I wouldn't give to get a new teacher, mr. Bern's was the definition of gross, if you flipped through the dictionary and found gross Mr, Bern'a would be the first example right before a mild infested pool. He always wore the same red button up shirt that was to tight so the buttons were separating so you could see his chest and stomach hair, then he wore these dark brown scruffy looking kakis with worn out shines. He also had on the worlds ugliest pair of duck shoes, you know the shoes the ones that make the duck sound every time the said person wearing them moves, ya its annoying. Then his hair, uhh don't get me started in his hair. He has about three strands of hair pushed from the right side of his head to the left side, it was so gross, honestly if he would just go and get them shaves off it would be a lot better.

"Hey Parks, are you awake." My best friend Eric asked. He was about 5"10 with dark brown hair and sky blue eyes, he had a chiseled jaw with high cheek bones, he had a very nicely sculpted body with a six pack and rock hard arms and legs. He was wearing a tight black t-shirt with dark blue tight/baggy jeans that hung low of his hips. If you lifted his shirt off you would see his "V" muscle leading to his down there area.

"Ya thanks for waking me out of the coma I was in for looking at Mr. Bern's for to long." I replied shacking my head a little and giving a dramatic shiver.

Eric laughed at my dramaticness well sighting in his seat beside me. We have been sighting on the same place since we switched class rooms with the grade ten kids when we were in grade seven. This room had a wall that came out to divide the room. If you sat just a bit to the left you would disappear from Mr. bern's field of view. He never movies his head that would exert to much energy.

"So what have you need up to." I asked Eric with a raised eye brow, he canceled or greys anatomy day which we have been watching since the start back in grade five. Every Thursday we watch the new episode together but Eric told me to PVR it so we could watch it to night and he would make up for it by getting all my fav movies and foods.

"I had a date." Eric spilled, blushing a little.

"Holy moly nathen joly." I whisper yelled.

Eric just looked at me and laughed, ok my expressions we not that good. "With who??" I questioned.

"With Savanna Young" he said saying her name like he was in love.

Me and Savanna Young have been friends since we were at the fair last year and my hair got snagged in a piece of Cotten candy that her brother tossed at me and she helped me wash it out and fix my hair so I didn't look like a slob.

"I am so happy for you." I shrieked. I jumped out of my seat and gave him a bone crushing hug. People always assumed that we would end up together because we were best friends, but we loved each other like siblings. And it was not one of those times when one person secretly loves the other but never told them because he didn't think she felt the same way like in all those books and movies know that are ruining guy girl friendships.

By the time me and Eric were finished talking about our plans tonight because he still his a guy and would only give me two word answers about his date, it was time to leave school and go on our science centre field trip that we go on every year.

Since about three years ago all the kids in my grade and higher would ditch the science centre and go to the mall.

Eric would go with our guy friends which included, Ryan, Jacob, Josh, Dylan, Kyle, and or course Eric. Then I would go with all of our girl friends Lilly, Savanna, Kily, Brigit, Clary, and of course me, Sammy aka Samantha.

After the bus stopped at the science Centre we all ran off the bus and made the fifteen minute walk to the mall. First we went to Stitches, then we went to Bluenotes, then Forever 21, H and M, Eclipse, American Eagle, Garage, and then last but not least spring.

As soon as we walked into spring I knew I had to have it, it was perfect and it screamed me. I grabbed my size 5 of the rack and my size medium of the rack beside it and ran into a change room. Once everything was on even the pair of shoes I grabbed running to the change room I turning around and looked in the mirror. I had on short pink denim jean shorts that went from white to pink, paired with a white lace corset. I rapped a thin strap pink belt around my waist to match the shorts, and I had on a pair of white a pink high heels with the bow straps around my ankles. My hair was done in loose curls from this morning, my hair was light brown with natural high lights and low lights, my eyes were a blue that no one else in this town had except for my mother who passed away when I was ten of breast cancer. My lips were a dark shade of red an my cheeks were slightly blushed. I had high cheek bones and defined jaw line. I was every bit the model everyone said I was only I didn't flaunting like most people. I was nice and caring and didn't like to be mean to anyone. Which got me the role of most popular person at our school since I started my grade none year.

Looking at me though people would most lilly think I had the perfect life, and well I did except for my moms passing everything was perfect, and that's most people envied. The didn't think I had to work for anything but I still had a job and I still went to school, people only see what they want to see not what is really there.

Everything I own know, really own I paid for myself. That includes my car, my phone, my clothing. Everything.

I think that was what kept me grounded and not becoming a spoiled brat like most of the girls here.

After paying for my my outfit and waiting for the other girls we went to the door court or find the guys, we stopped a Starbucks an grabbed a quick frap then went toward the food products. They were there alright, eating three times there weight in food. How they are all not three hundred pounds I don't not know.

Standing next to Eric I placed my bags on the ground under his chair. "Hey Eric watch my stuff I am going to the book store, I said starting I walk toward Coles.

"Of course you are." Eric replied back with a mouth full of food.

You see the book store was my thing, I love reading any type of book. I can go from Vampires and Werewolves to the WW II and not even bat an eyelash. I just like reading everything.

After about ten minutes in the book store my frap was gone and I had three books in my arms, Beautiful Creatures, Sherlock Holmes, and a Cook Book.

When I got back to the table everyone was at I took my bags from Eric and we started walking back to the bus. We got on first so we could stash our bags so the teachers wouldn't see then volunteered to take the final sweep of the bus so we could grab our bags and get off with out the teachers seeing.

Once put mine and Eric's bags into the back of my car and hopped into the drivers seat Eric was walking toward the car with both of our book bags and homework. He got in the passengers side and turned on fm radio.

"Stop and my house to get the movies and food." Eric instructed.

"Yes sir." I said putting my hand to my forehead and doing the salute thing soldiers do.

We both started laughing and I pulled out of the schools Parkin lot.

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⏰ Last updated: May 18, 2013 ⏰

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