Caitlyn

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Weekdays when there is school A.K.A a hell for children, are the worst. It's 6:30 a.m on a dreadful Monday morning. I somehow got out of bed and reached the kitchen where my dad prepared bacon and hard boiled eggs for me.

"Morning Dad," I said cheerfully as I kissed him on the cheek. He always made me feel happy on a morning.

"Good morning Cait! How did you sleep?" my dad said as he placed my breakfast on the dinning table.

"I slept well Dad."

I started to eat my breakfast as my father grabbed his and began to eat as well.

"Caitlyn. I'm getting worried about your social life after your mom-"

I cut him off. How dare he accuse me of not having a social life? I don't need friends to be happy! I HATE when my dad brings up this topic.

"SHE HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS!"

I got up from my chair and stormed into my room. Monday morning and this is what I get. Why do you hate me God? I decided to pick an outfit for school which is a white vest with a black skater shirt and glittering black flip flops. I went into the shower and let the warm water dance on my bare skin. It drained all of my stress and problems away. After, I brushed my teeth and put on my outfit and my glasses. I was ready for today. I grabbed my school bag and lunch from downstairs and hurried to the door. My dad sadly called to me before I had a chance to leave.

"Caitlyn. I'm sorry about this morning. I did not mean to upset you. I'm just worried about you sweetie," My dad said in a soothing voice. Before I knew it, I was hugging him and crying tears of sadness.

"I miss her so much dad."

"I know you do pumpkin but we must try to move on with our lives and not dwell on the past too long."

"Yes dad. Well the bus should be here soon. I'll see you later Dad."

"Bye Cait! Have a good day!"

I never have good day at school dad.

The big yellow bus just arrived and I hoped in and went all the way to the back, where barely anyone goes.

So. I'm Caityln McAllen. I'm 16 yrs old. I am awkward and shy when it comes to people and my teachers. Everyone calls Miss Bookworm because I am always by myself reading a book or doing homework. My mom passed away when I was 10 due to lung cancer. It was one of my saddest moments in my life ever. Natalie Smith is a rich kid, who can afford whatever she needs and constantly bullies me on a daily basis. I wonder what I have done to her for her to be so cruel.

I felt the bus came to a stop. I have reached to hell, sorry, I meant school. I literally jumped off the bus and entered the school. Jerks, Players, Wannabees, Geeks and Nerds are very present here. According to Natalie and her group of rich girls, I am a Nerd with impeccable taste in fashion which seems to bug her from time to time. Speaking of the wicked witch, here she comes with her friend Laura.

"Hi Caityln. How was your weekend? Boring I guess?" Nat said with an irritated voice.

"Ummm.....Hi. It was okay Natalie. How did you spend yours?" I whispered. I was so terrified of her.

"Well Cait...........I had a beach party at my dad's private beach. I was so much fun. There was so much activity going on and so many hot guys. So I was wondering if you wanted to come to a party this weekend? Are you interested?"

I was speechless. I have never been to those types of parties. Should I go? That means I have to buy "her" a gift and I hate her. Natalie is annoying, bossy, gets what she want and makes people her personal pet. I HATE HER!

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