Me, Myself and I

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When you live in a world where you don't live in a castle or have a Prince charming at your rescue or don't even have your true loves first kiss ,well you wouldn't be so surprised. But when you live in a world where having a boyfriend or your first kiss at the age of thirteen is an abomination.

You might as well dream of going to a place far over the rainbow where you might find a pot of gold.

Its a Monday (and I totally hate Mondays ).Angie and I comparing homework answers as usual. Nothing much really. In comes my crush, Max .

The captain of the school soccer team, he's totally cute , he's every girls dream, the only problem is ;He's a big jerk .He and his group of dweebs : Michael (best bball player), Dwayne(2nd best at bball) and Colin(our average student), make it their obligation to ruin my life except Michael. So anyway I can't help but stare at him losing concentration.

"Hey lily, Angie calls. huh? Stop staring at that jerk and besides don't forget he likes Amber. Amber Rose the schools second hottest and coolest girl next to Audrey then finally Penelope,they make the bratz group. The schools most badass,feared and respected group.  . For people who are so cool they aren't bitchy so we are friends. But he's soo cute. I say."

"As if. If you think arrogant, jerky and doesn't and will never be good for you is cute. She says sarcastically. Whatever."I say.

Well, this isn't the first time I've failed in finding love, when I was in fifth grade I liked this boy called Noah . when I told him I liked him he said " I would like you but you are not white." Ouch. The most annoying thing was that he was no darker than I was.

Anyway I continued to do what I was doing, when Mary and Ely arrived screaming like princesses .yuck. They came stampeding on Angie and i rushing to hug us like they've not seen us in a longtime when in reality its just been three days just like the way the buffalos rushed on Simba in the lion king, screaming like they've just seen Nicki Minaj . Gosh.

They stopped insisting when they finally remembered I'm not the cuddly, emotional and romantic type. We were talking about our cranky social teacher when he appeared out of nowhere. okay, he came through the door. Speak of the devil and he shall appear. I mean really why is that wise saying so accurate. But luckly for us the assembly bell went off.

During assembly, Mrs Alonso our principal came. Which is not very often. "Good morning, students" Mrs Alonso said. "Good morning Mrs Alonso"came a chorus of evidently bored students.

"Well then, I won't waste anymore time here"said that plumb lady. "As you all know we are almost at the end of the school year." Most of them were cheering, most, not all at least not the eight graders. We were all bored at that very moment because who wants to go home for summer and work all day. NOBODY! At least not me." And its the time were we all have our prom. Prom is a week away,be ready".she said bluntly. The rest of her speech was gone in a blur because the moment I heard prom I zoned out.

All I heard was "blah blah littering blah blah noisemaking blah blah" . That's. All I remember till we were dismissed. Thank God.

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"PROM! Really, am not coming"I said to my friends on our way to class. "You are cos we all are" agnes ,Mary ,Ely and Angie said in unison."no am not and you can't make me "I said with a frown and a growl. To avoid being persuaded by Mary's cuteness I
changed the subject " hey I didn't see Joey and Jeffrey at assembly , did you". I ask . Mary responds

" Awww you miss Joey don't you" Mary gives me a stupid grin. "Yeah I only miss him cos he's the only boy who is always given a beat down... ." I trail off when I realise we are in class and Max is asking me a question about something but am not focused on what he is saying I'm just focused on his face. And Joey has a cast on his arm and is asking me about the social homework. Which I really don't care about at the moment because Max in all his glory is standing in front of my desk.

"Good morning class, please turn your textbook to page 137 .Am giving y'all 5 minutes to read, we have test". Boomed Mr Wiles in our class. There
were groans from every corner of the class ." Really, Prom now this. God what have I done to get all this''. I mumbled to my self. This was definitely going to be a long week.

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