Stereotypical

Chapter One: Stereotypical

"Hey beautiful, wanna hang out sometime," Some guy asked from behind me. I just ignored him and continued looking forward. What is with guys these days? He never has spoken to me until now when he wants to go out with me? And the worst part is girls fall for it.

Teenage girls are in love with the idea of getting their own "bad boy" or "player" that only they can tame. I blame it on tv and romance novels. In real life that isn't how it works. No matter how much you or even the guy thinks you are in love we live in a throw away society and most likely in a few months these couples won't even be together anymore.

I know I sound like a grumpy old lady but I just call it like I see it. Oh, and no one pooped in my cereal. I didn't wake up on the wrong side of the bed. I am just the kind of girl that would rather have a romantic date with my teddy bear and cat playing video games than some perverted, axe covered, sagging pants teenage boy.

"Hello? Come on babe," the boy continues and I groan rolling my eyes.

"Sorry Champ, your not her type," My best friend, Anna, says coming to my rescue shooing the boy off.

He just smirks in return at her, "What about you? Am I your type?" She just glares back at him. Finally he gives up and moves away from us going over to some other poor girl.

"Thanks," I tell Anna. She smiles back at me.

Me and Anna are like polar opposites. She is brave and outgoing not scared to tell anyone off and stand up for herself. She's also stunning. Standing at 5 feet tall and four inches, she has short brown hair and green hazel eyes. She also has curves most girl kill for.

Me? I'm not so lucky. I am taller around 5'7 with longer brown hair that fades into blonde. My eyes are dark blue and my curves are more subtle. Not that I'm complaining. I have no one to impress.

I'm also way shy when it comes to people. If i have to I can talk to people and be fine but in social situations I rather just hang out by myself. I never stand up for myself either. I've been bullied but luckily most just don't even notice me. Anna and my counselors hate how I never stand up for myself when people are laughing at me or making fun of me. I just choose to be happy that they are laughing and that they are happy. To me it doesn't matter if I am hurting so long as others are happy. Depressing right?

Anywho~ I'm just your average girl I go to school, I play videogames, watch Netflix and my number one best friend is my cat. I know, I know my coolness is overpowering. Ha....ha?

My attention is ripped back to reality when my teacher calls out my name.

"Here," I whisper/talk.

He smiles at me and crosses his arm, "I'm glad you're here but the question was what did you think of last night's homework. You were supposed to read the last of Romeo and Juliet.

I blush in embarrassment. "Oh sorry, I thought it was stupid," I say before thinking which only causes me to blush more and for a few of the students to laugh.

"Care to explain?" Mr. Lewis asks.

"Um... Well it's just that they are years apart and they've only known eachother for a day or two. I guess I am just not the kind of girl that believes in love at first site or dying just because someone else did..." The class is staring at me and the teacher is smiling. The bell rings and I am the first to jump up from my seat and bolt out the door. The second I walk out I run face first into something hard and my notebook falls to the ground.

"Great isn't this just stereotypical" I grumble to myself and kneel down to pick up my notebook. Before I can another hand grabs it and holds it out for me. I look up at come face to face the cutest guy I've ever seen who was smiling right back at me amusement on his face.

"So... stereotypical," I whisper my jaw still hanging open.

Authors note:
What did you think? Sorry for such a short chapter! The rest will be longer I promise! Ahhh, I know it needs a lot of editing and this is my first book so go easy on me. I will be posting a new chapter every thursday and sometimes on Tuesdays. What do you think of our main character? How the mysterious boy with his stereotypical entrance? Any suggestions? Anywho~ love ya guys!