Starting a new story and I'm soooo excited!!! It's going to be cliché, but just give a chance!! I will mention that she likes Harry and the boys but this is not a fanfict. I repeat THIS IS NOT A FANFICT!! That's for reading!!
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Xoxo~~~ Lizzy
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Sara's P.O.V
BEEP BEEP BEEP.
Time for school, aka hell. I know every one hates school but to me, school is pure torture. As a sophomore at Rosewood High, I have no relations what so ever with boys and my best friend was my twin sister, Emily. Actually, she was my only friend. I learned early on that nice doesn't get you friends. So basically, I'm you average, depressed teenager.
"Come on!" Emily shouted. "I don't want to be late!"
"Ugh, I'm coming!" I groggily shouted back.
I showered, put on some blush, and picked out my favorite grey sweatshirt from freshtops to wear. I stuffed a cookie in my mouth and headed of into my sister's car. Yes. My sister's car.
Even though both my sister and I were the same age, being twins of corse, we have to share a car. And since my sister is the more popular of the two, she got to claim it as hers. Oh well. She needs it more than me anyway.
When we arrived at school, Emily dashed off to her honors classes while I blended in with the rest of the average kids. The day started off with history class. Civics was anything but civil. It was really boring besides from the daily from with some of the schools idiotic "royals." These people are filthy rich and feel like they rule the entire school. After the bell rang, i headed off to class. Being foolish, I didn't look where I was going when I walked in the door and bumped into the queen bee, Victoria. You can only imagine how that went.
"Bitch! Watch where you're going! This is a one of a kind purse from Paris!" Vitoria spat at me. Then she turned to her purse. "Oh, my baby! Are you ok? Did the evil bitch hurt you!" She sounded like a two year old. It made me sick!
"Uh oh," I thought as she returned her attention towards me.
"Listen well. If I ever have to deal with you hurting my heart and soul again, you will hear from my lawyer!" She said. And after that she turned away and started whispering to her friends.
And being the coward that I was, I ran to the back of the class, sat down and buried my head into my arms. To answer your question, no I did not cry. Why would I,? Icky Vicky, as some girls that she bullies like to call her, had everything. From money, looks, and friends to the quarterback on the football team, she had it. If she didn't have it, she would buy it from the millions that her dad made.
I sighed. I sat thorough more torture in math and science. Finally, the lunch bell rang. I sat down at my usual table and waited for Emily. Five minuets went by and Emily still wasn't there.
"It's ok," I though. "She'll be here soon and I won't have to put up with the stares of her friends."
Ten minuets. Emily still wasn't there. Where was she? I stood up from my seat and looked around. No sign of her. What!? Wait no, that can't be her! For a moment, I thought I saw her chatting things up with Britney, aka tweedle dumb and Victoria's personal assistant. I did not want my sister becoming one of them. Help me.
"Hey Sara!" Emily foolishly called to me. "Come sit over here today."
"Her. Sit with us? You have to be kidding me!" Britney and Victoria said in unison.
"Look, I know she's not that pretty and I got all of the genes, but she's my twin so cut her some slack!"
"Your related to the purse killer?" A shocked Victoria asked. "Than why are you even sitting here?"
"A, Because my boyfriend sits here. And B, because you wanted me too!"
"You do have some value to me bing more popular," Victoria mumbled. Aloud, with a fake cheerleader smile plastered on her face, she said, "Ok! You can be almost as good as a friend as Brit! But just make sure your fashion choice is up to snuff of its by by you! Got it?"
"Yes!" Emily screamed, drawing some stares from the other tables. "Thank you thank you THANK YOU!"
"Your welcome. You know I don't have to be doing this."
"Come on Sara, sit down!" Emily said.
"Oh? You didn't hear. There is no way in this world that she who shall not be named can sit with us. Sorry dear, you need MOVE!" Britney said.
Emily shot me an apologetic glance before sitting with the royals.
Thankful, I was able to finish my lunch in piece and get thorough the rest of the day without much trouble.
After school I was waiting by my shared jeep when I got a text from my sister. It said:
"Hey, catching a ride with the girls. You're gonna have to walk home. #sorry xoxo-your loving sister!!! p.s. sorry about lunch today ttyl!"
What was happening to her?
"Oh well, at least my life couldn't get any worse!" I thought merrily. Well, being the lucky person that I was, I started to pour. Even though my house was a 15 minuet walk from school, I was drenched from head to toe. My favorite outfit was ruined.
I walked up the stairs wondering if things would get better. I plopped down on my bed on the verge of tears. I lost my best friend and my twin. What know?
I fell asleep and a few hours later, my mom woke me up for dinner. Afterwords, I went outside and looked at the stars. The rain was over by now. The stars were so beautiful and just looking at them made me feel like every thing was okay.
"I wish that everything was actually okay. That I had a boyfriend that loved me and friends who treated me like I was an actual person and I could joke around with. I know it's not possible but I wish it could happen." I thought aloud. And in that moment, though, I felt like my wish had been heard, and that everything would be alright.
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My Only Wish
Teen FictionSara is not popular. No one likes her, not even her twin sister Emily. When things start looking bad, Sara decides to make a wish on a star. Little did she know, wishes can be a powerful thing.