Falling From Love

My name is Nikki and this my story of falling from that stupid thing we call love. Okay so I’m not mis.popular at school and I don’t have all the guys chasing me but I’m only in eighth grade and I’m not really worried about guys. I have long black hair that is naturally curled with a nice wave. I’m also not really that girl that brushes her hair and will die if my make up aint right. All my friend are guys and I have no problem with that. I only weigh one ten and I’m happy with that. I don’t really care about what I were some jeans and a nice tee shirt is okay with me and on Fridays a base ball cap. If your already judging me I don’t care I’m not changing for you or anyone elts. So now that you know a little about me let’s see ummm yea so my top four best guy friends. Well there is Zack and I’ve know him from third grade when I glued him to his chair. Then there is Alex I met him in fifth grade after him and Zack started playing video games at my house. By the way my dad is the head foot ball coach of the high school. That’s also how I met Dustin the ninth grade quarter back. Now Rickey was different I met him in the office after I got into a fight with some girl in math. He was up there for writing on a desk. I met him in this year and there we were friends.

So it was another normal day at school it was March and everyone was ready for school to be out including me. So I wasn’t the straight A student in school I was the A/B kid and that was fine with my dad. I also forgot to say my mother past away when I was born but that’s okay I’m a daddy’s girl.  Well I already know I’m passing on to the ninth grade which is good enough for me.