Perfectly imperfect

1. you'll fall on your face wearing those death contraptions

Lucy hale as Alexis Parker.
Video-bad blood by Taylor Swift
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The greater your capacity to love, the greater your capacity to feel the pain- Jennifer Aniston
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1. You'll fall on your face with those death contraption

Tick tick tick

I stared at the clock on the wall. It was five more minutes until lunch and my head was about to fall on the desk out of boredom. I was begging for school to end so I could just enjoy the weekend reading my books or watching how Friends the whole day.

The bell finally rang as I gathered my stuff and made my way towards my locker.

I saw my best friend for as long as I can remember, Spencer King waiting for me checking her perfectly painted black nails. Spencer was the typical bad girl rebel of our school and was in love with the color black.Almost everything she wore was always black. Some people also called the black queen. But however wild,crazy and rebellious she was, she was the only one, apart from my stupid half brother, who knew the real me and still loved the plain and dull person I was.

"Stella is having a party tonight. We are going" she told me tightening her ponytail.

"No, Spence" I said keeping my books in my locker.

"Please, for me, I need some one to keep me away from alchohol. And anyways, what's a party without the most popular girl of Hamilton high?" She asked linking an arm through mine.

"Spencer, you know I don't like crowds and noise And for the millionth time, I did not ask to be popular. I would choose to be normal any day."I hissed. I banged my locker shut marching away.

We entered the cafetaria, Spencer was still trying to persuade me. Who was I kidding, of course I would go. Mom would make me. My mom was always telling me to party and have fun. She wanted me to be perfect, the girly teen with perfect grades, a perfect social life, perfect friends and perfect outfits. the reason I wore six inch heels, even though I would prefer sneakers and wore clothes which made me want to pull my hair out, was all mom. I was okay with all of it except having a boyfriend. Despite my mother's many attempts I would not, under any circumstances date a guy. Not that I didn't like guys. I just don't think I need a boyfriend. I am fine on my own and happy too. who needs the drama of a relationship? I tried once to satisfy my mother, it ended horribly. He fell in love with me and I, under any conditions don't do love.

Parties were fun. You could get drunk and be an idiot and no one would notice. It's just the crowd that I hated. Sticky sweaty bodies and girls with barely any clothing on throwing themselves at any guy they see? Please, I would much rather prefer Netflix and popcorn. Anyways, if it meant I could keep an eye on Spencer and Zach, it was a win-win situation.

We sat our usual table with Stella and her posse. Stella Coffman AKA wannabe queen bee. A slut and a bitch. We didn't hate each other, but we didn't particularly like each other either. Because
1)she was a bully.
2) she felt threatened by me and tried and tried hard to humiliate me, but never achieved it.
3) she had a huge, mega huge crush on Sean.

"So, Lexi, I hope you're coming to my party tonight." Stella asked me in her sickeningly sweet voice.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world" I said giving her one of my famous fake smiles.

"Be sure to bring along your brother too"she said. What a whore.

"Of course"i replied plastering another one of my  fake smiles before going back to my food.

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"Lexi!"
I turned around to see Zach coming towards me.

"I am going out with Alec and a few friends.I need the car."