The school halls have always been my kingdom; my place to shine. The typical: I'm the king of these hallways to go along with the typical, and stereotypical if I may add, school. The jocks rule the world. Football is life. Cheerleaders are right under us, and then the normal people, the nerds, the goths and emos, and last but not least...the outcast. This school is one big cast system, and if you over step your boundary, sorry, brother. I happen to over step that boundary every single day. The typical jock with the typical, secret boyfriend who is also a jock, and the stereotypical beard of a cheerleader. Typical describes my life, but one day....maybe...just one day... my life wouldn't be so typical. The day I can hold my sweet, dear Alex's hand every where I go, and I can kiss him whenever and wherever I like. That day though is far from today; it is sadly no where in sight.
I'm so sorry. All my paragraphs are going to be one big one. My phone will not allow me to do that. I'm so sorry.
